The following miscellaneous “Haiku from Index Cards” all start with the letter M.
making a wish
on a falling star
no—a satellite
(written 1990, published 1993; see “From Fig Newtons: Senryu to Go” and “Favorite Haiku: Low Tide and Making a Wish”)
matching the advertisement
in the bullet train
winter view of Fuji
(written 2014, published 2017)
maternity clothes for sale unused
(written 2014, published 2022; my take on a famous piece of flash fiction)
mayflies
at the swimming hole—
teenagers skip their skins
(written 2020, published 2020; after Peggy Willis Lyles)
mine
mine
mine
(written 2002, published 2003)
memorial service—
the rain lets up
on the stained-glass windows
(written 2014, published 2022)
MENd
(written 2018, published 2019)
Mexican cantina—
the waiter says
bon appetite
(written 1991, published 1993)
Mexican restaurant—
the Japanese visitor
uses a fork
(written 1992, published 1993; for Tadashi Kondo)
midnight temblor . . .
the tiny lampchain
ticks against the lamp
(written 2013, published 2021; written about an earthquake I felt in Tokyo)
midwinter thaw—
the scarecrow points the way
with a shriveled radish
(written 2017, published 2017; see “From Jumble Box”)
migrating geese—
the rancher switches off
his electric fence
(written 2011, published 2017; see “Don’t Fence Me In” rengay)
mime
jumping
frog
(written 1990, published 1994; after, and for, Jerry Kilbride)
missed bus . . .
a little more
of the autumn sunset
(written 2012, published 2014)
missed bus—
someone’s name
in a used paperback
(written 2002, published 2007)
missing child—
a scoop of rice
ticking into the pot
(written 2013, published 2021)
mOMent
(written 2011, published 2013)
moon in the clouds—
the scent of snow
in your letter
(written 2012, published 2013)
moon in the pines—
the diagnosis
benign
(written 2016, published 2017)
moon in the window—
the desk lamp’s brass pull cord
still swinging
(written 1993, published 1994)
moonless night—
rusted hinges
on the slaughterhouse door
(written 2017, published 2017; see “From Jumble Box”)
moonlit sundial—
gentle ripples
in the fishpond
(written 2003, published 2017)
moon through the slats—
his rough hand
rocking the cradle
(written 1994, published 2016)
moss on the path—
you ask me, quietly,
if I have summer plans
(written 2013, published 2016; see “From Off the Beaten Track: A Year in Haiku”)
mostly sunny—
a thank-you card
in today’s mail
(written 2013, published 2023)
motionless cat
listening to the robin
listening to the lawn
(written 2020, published 2023; see “Catching the Sky” rengay)
mountain dawn—
the warmth she left
in the outhouse seat
(written 1993, published 1993)
mountain morning—
all over the red berry bush
snow in tiny heaps
(written 1994, published 1994; see “Mountain Morning”)
mountain road—
the moonlight slides
across the dashboard
(written 2011, published 2013; compare with “long curve of the interstate— / the light through my sunroof / crosses the dash,” written in 1999)
mountain road—
the smell of burnt asbestos
from the big-rig
(written 1992, published 1993)
mountain shadows—
we move our lawn chairs
along with the sun
(written 1994, published 2001)
moving . . .
our last view
of the family homestead
(written 2010, published 2018; see “From The Sleepless Planet”)
mowing the grass
by moonlight
celebrity neighbour
(written 2002, published 2002)
muddy lakeshore—
paw print
on the monarch’s wing
(written 1994, published 2000)
muddy trail—
every now and then
a peanut shell
(written 2003, published 2016)
mushroom gathering—
remind me, is that aisle six
or aisle seven?
(written 2001, published 2016)
musky rain—
the circle of petals
under the plum
(written 2013, published 2017)
Musqueam old growth—
the sea and sky
we share
(written 2019, published 2019)
musty museum—
an ox hair snagged
in the wooden yoke
(written 2013, published 2023)
my blue bathrobe
worn at the hook spot—
New Year’s Day
(written 2015, published 2022)
my hand curves
to fit your breast . . .
the windowsill, snow-laden
(written 1993, published 1995)
my hand on your thigh . . .
from the window seat
the curve of the earth
(written 1990, published 1999)
my lover’s call . . .
the cord wrapped
around my finger
(written 1993, published 1995; such dated technology!)
my neighbour’s bicycle
locked to the fence—
drifting plum blossoms
(written 2002, published 2003)
my sheets in the laundry
in case you might
stay over tonight
(written 1993, published 1998)
my soda quieting—
the exchange student photographs
her airline dinner
(written 1996/2000, published 2001)
my supper alone . . .
what is it about the moon
that feels so lonely?
(written 2020, published 2020)
my wife makes
a mountain of them
molehills on the lawn
(written 2011, published 2021)
my window opens
a hundred frogs
sing to the moon
(date written unrecorded, but prior to April 1988, published 1988; this was my first-ever published haiku, not counting school publications)