Feeling creative? Want to share your poetic genius? Send your haiku to local writer and psychologist Steve Brody at stevebrody@wildblue.net by Monday, June 6, and yours could be in the next haiku Artifacts column. The last four below are Steve’s.
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Day of rest ended
New thought, right                 action again
Recreate the world
—Steve Burgess,
Santa Maria
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Breath of golden light
morning lake now shimmering
bathes us in color
—Mary Anne Anderson, Cambria
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It happens to me
standing by the water’s
        edge
wings, soar, surrender …
—Deborah Heartwood, Pismo Beach
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Late winter rains fall,
Inundate streams and
        wetlands,
Kayaks, ducks float by.
—John E. Reid, Atascadero
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The first raindrops fall.
Mother Nature eyes
        the hills,
Takes out her green
        paint.
—Katherine Ottrando, San Luis Obispo
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Embodiment of
God, create reality
In every moment!
—Scott Whitfield, Redwood City
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Lynn toddles ahead,
Checking back with mom
        and dad,
Gone for twenty years.
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Forcing them to pose,
Dad snaps the family
        moment.
He couldn’t miss it.
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Overwhelmed by
        thought,

Sean’s analytic mind
        had

Reason to worry.
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Stanley couldn’t hear

A tree fall in the forest,
Let alone his wife.
This article appears in May 19-26, 2011.

