Let’s start with a Letter to the Local Police by June Jordan. I don’t want to pull out any parts as not to ruin the fun.
Friday night Mexican Radio clouds #haiku
— ant ant ant ant ant (@ariariariariari) July 9, 2022
I like trees.
> …
> last year is dead, they seem to say
> begin afresh, afresh, afresh.
old cemetery
— poem.exe (@poem_exe) July 13, 2022
one crow
wildflowers
This short one from Aram Saroyan:
> as my own noise’s, no
> one’s,
>
> listening,
> split.
slowly, then all at once — summer rain#haiku ☔️
— 蕪徠庵 (@BriFrancis) July 2, 2022
And The Childhood of Parmenides by Charles Simic:
> …
> For asking, why is there something
> Rather than nothing?
> …
From Bill Kenney in Heron’s Nest vol. XXIV:
> city limits gradually the stars
Let’s end with an amazing visual sonnet by giovanni singleton that’s even better listened to: