bear creek haiku #130 is
sharon anderson hopwood pennsylvania
heitor almeida araujo villa mon logis france
translated by teresinka pereira
patricia carragon brooklyn new york
alan catlin schenectady new york
lysa collins white rock british columbia
lone crow fort collins colorado
nancy l dahl ypsilanti michigan
robert edwards kirkland washington
chase and chris faiers marmora ontario
joanna haymart (10 years old) cottontown tennessee
granddaughter of james b peters
stephanie hiteshew ellicott city maryland
kitsuné somewhere in nepal
dorothy mclaughlin somerset new jersey
charlie mehrhoff oakland maine
karla linn merrifield brockport new york
karen o’leary west fargo north dakota
syed liaquath peeran bangalore (bangaluru) india
andré peragallo vernevil france
translated by teresinka pereira
teresinka pereira toledo ohio
james b peters cottontown tennessee
dennis rhodes naples florida
toma rosen mt baldy zen center california
dennis saleh seaside california
g a scheinoha eden wisconsin
rex sexton philadelphia pennsylvania
vivian bolland schroeder humble texas
t kilgore splake calumet michigan
brian k turner fullerton california
p l wick empire colorado
yates young palm coast florida
paula yup spokane washington
ajsa zahirovic sarajevo bosnia and herzegovina
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bear creek haiku
PO Box 596 editor: ayaz daryl nielsen
Longmont Colorado ass’t. ed’s: Frosty and Tama
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Four poems from bear creek haiku #130 (soon to enter your mailbox). . .
backwater winter
pewter grey sky
blue jay flitting
long white
blizzard t kilgore splake
On the mountain
The sound of the growing pine
Disturbs the silence ajsa zahirovic
ajsa and teresinka in Sarajevo. . .
(our thank you's for teresinka’s translations/poetry/all else, and!
if you so choose, contact her)
Zen on a park bench
I am no different than
the trees or bushes patricia carragon
You cannot write poetry
unless you know the letters;
and only
the letters will ever
allow you
to weave the sky
out of thin air. charlie mehrhoff
and now, ass't. ed's, what time do you think it is?
Frosty - "time for treats and belly rubs!"
Tama - "time for hugs and kisses from
Jo Balistreri"
Thelma and Callie -
"treats and tummies!"
Sam -
"tummy rubs and treats!"
Savannah - "belly rubs, treats and goodbye's!"
ok, it's belly rubs, treats, and tomorrow, poetry with a warm and caring sunrise for all!
see you in a moment
ayaz daryl nielsen
