nibble

the wind . . .
a squirrel crosses the lawn
nibble by nibble

This was originally posted, in slightly different versions, as a comment at Grace's "Passing Clouds" blog and Magyar's blog

gathering

gathering driftwood
she says I remind her
of someone

First published in Failed Haiku

abandoned

abandoned factory . . .
parking spaces marked
Reserved

First published in Failed Haiku

parts

moonlit lake . . .
the parts of her
I can't reach

First published in Failed Haiku

swat

for the mosquito
I just swatted –
this haiku

First published in Failed Haiku