We asked for haiku, and you responded. Many thanks!
If you’d like to join the fun, send one to local writer and psychologist Steve Brody at stevebrody@wildblue.net, and yours could be in the next Artifacts haiku column (every third Thursday of the month). The next deadline is May 6.
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To the sun you soar

open heaven’s secret gate

return with new Spring
—Mary Anne Anderson, Cambria
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Frostbitten leaf dreams
Of the emerald springtime,
Promises himself.
—Katherine Ottrando, SLO
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Shaper of mountain

Filler of the ocean blue

Take a day to rest
—Scott Whitfield, Redwood City
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Have I been absent?

A decade has passed and I

awakened wrinkled!
—Deborah Heartwood, Pismo Beach
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The car stops then sits
taking a risk for peanuts
squirrels play chicken
—Steve Burgess, Santa Maria
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What is this word “rest”?

Never heard of such a thing

Since I had my kid.
—Patrick Lin, Los Osos
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New moon in Aries
Setting, early springtime eve,
See the Cheshire smile?
—John E. Reid, Atascadero
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Love loss loneliness
Salty tears heart broken fear
Where do you go now?
—April McGill, Arroyo Grande
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Just listen, Jill begged,
Then I wouldn’t have to yell.
Jeff wouldn’t hear it.
—Steve Brody, Cambria
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Tim screamed at the sound
Of one hand clapping: a true
Narcissist’s nightmare.
—Steve Brody, Cambria
This article appears in Apr 21-28, 2011.

