The following miscellaneous “Haiku from Index Cards” all start with the letter S.
sailboats bobbing
in the Seabeck marina—
new moon
(written 2017, published 2018)
salal in shadow—
another trail sign
riddled with bullets
(written 2013, published 2021)
salmon migration—
a Beethoven tune
comes to mind
(written 2022, published 2023; see “Migration” sequence)
sand
in
my
hand
the
end
of
a
mountain
(written 2012, published 2013)
satanline
(written 2021, published 2021; see “Pwoermds”)
scaling
the White House fence
English ivy
(written 2017, published 2023; see “A Day in D.C.” rengay)
scattered showers . . .
the place where
your picture was
(written 2013, published 2021)
scattering sparrows . . .
the baker starts to crank
his red-and-white awning
(written 2000, published 2007)
scented breeze . . .
our conversation takes
an unexpected turn
(written 2010, published 2011; see “Haiga with Other Artists”)
Seabeck retreat—
again this year
a bigger circle
(written 2013, published 2015)
seasongone
(written 1990, published 1991)
seedless grapes
in a wooden bowl—
the wet receipt
(written 1997, published 2002; see “For a Moment,” in which this poem also appeared in 2009)
separation
the town square flag
at half mast
(written 2011, published 2017; see “Separation” sequence)
September sun—
the ref ties
the goalie’s shoe
(written 2014, published 2023)
sermon’s end—
potluck smells
rising through the vent
(written 2010, published 2017)
sharp Winnipeg wind . . .
walking backwards
to the bus
(written 1988, published 1991; see “My Poems in Haiku Society of America Anthologies”)
she loves me
she loves me not . . .
I try another daisy
(written 1996, published 1997)
she says sorry—
a palomino
in the rain
(written 2013, published 2021)
she walks in beauty
like the night—
snow on the peaks
(written 2015, published 2019; see “Fine Lines” sequence)
shiny Chevy—
the moon taken
for a ride
(written 2011, published 2013)
shooting star—
making a wish
at the planetarium
(written 1994, published 1999)
shooting star—
my child asks
where God came from
(written 2014, published 2023)
short day—
the manhole cover’s
misaligned stripe
(written 2005, published 2007; see “From Carpe Diem”)
short day—
the toe tag waves
as we turn away
(written 2011, published 2013)
shrubby cinquefoil
taking over
the puppy’s grave
(written 2009, published 2010; see “Northwest Plants and Flowers”)
signs of spring—
the forensic accountant
inflates her per diem
(written 2015, published 2023)
silently I add
a hallelujah . . .
first snow
(written 2018, published 2019; for Leonard Cohen; see “Memorial Haiku”)
single again . . .
the angle of bicycles
racing round the bend
(written 2014, published 2023)
singles bar
everyone coupled
but me
(written 1999, published 2007; rejected 15 times before acceptance)
sister-city meeting—
fold creases
in the foreign flag
(written 2000, published 2004)
skinned knee—
my daughter asks me
about God
(written 2011, published 2011)
slack tide . . .
we both reach
for the same skipping stone
(written 2001, published 2003)
sleeping toddler—
a bit of the ocean
left in his plastic pail
(written 2007, published 2007; won the “English Haiku Prize” in the Genkissu Spirits Up World Wide Hekinan Haiku Contest)
sleet in the air . . .
my son adds a Hershey bar
to Dad’s coffin
(written 2014, published 2023; see “My Poems in Haiku Society of America Anthologies”)
slow day . . .
I give the rocking chair
another push
(written 2003, published 2005)
slowly lowered into the grave all of my shadows
(written 2013, published 2019, with one word per line)
soaked by the rain
the umbrella man
sold out
(written 1990, published 1990)
so many fingerprints a picture of home
(written 2013, published 2016)
son’s suicide—
the basketball net’s shadow
on the garage door
(written 1993, published 1994)
sparrow at dawn—
how slowly the light changes
with the song
(written 1994, published 2000; see “For a Moment,” in which this poem also appeared in 2009)
spiced cider—
we sigh together
that we’re snowed in
(written 2014, published 2023)
spinning prism—
the newborn’s
waving hand
(written 1992, published 1993; see “One by One” linked verse)
squawk of a jay—
walking sticks left
at the trailhead
(written 1994, published 2000)
stamps now
on all the letters—
winter moon
(written 2017, published 2018)
standing still
by the sundial
she asks the time
(written 2015, published 2017)
starless night—
we wish instead
upon a streetlight
(written 2013, published 2021)
starlight
in the tree rings
mouse droppings
(written 2017, published 2017; see “From Jumble Box”)
starry starry night—
unfinished art school paintings
in the dumpster
(written 2003, published 2004)
starting her shift
the blonde bartender
puts on a wedding ring
(written 2000, published 2005)
starting to melt
my daughter’s snow angel
inside mine
(written 2011, published 2011; see “Through the Year 2” sequence)
startling naked lovers the moo
(written 2002, published 2002; accidentally published with “moon” instead of “moo”; see “Typos Happen!”)
steaming chowder—
a long phone call
from the old country
(written 2014, published 2024)
stone idol
the slow turning
of the tide
(date written unrecorded, but 1989 or earlier, published 1990; see “From The San Francisco Haiku Anthology”)
stone in my hiking boot
the rat-a-tat-tat
of a woodpecker
(written 1994, published 1999; see “Typos Happen!”)
storm-downed power line—
a farmer’s fan-blade windmill
still standing
(written 1992, published 2019)
strangers approaching
on the autumn beach . . .
the lull in their conversation
(written 1999, published 2002)
suburban growth—
the Cascade View apartment
blocks the view
(written 2014, published 2023)
such quiet . . .
snow filling
the birdhouse hole
(written 2017, published 2024; see “Hymn” rengay)
Sunday afternoon
a book drops
from my hand
(date written unrecorded, but before December 1989, published 1992)
suppose a snowflake
should fall
what then?
(date written unrecorded, but before August of 1990, published 1990)
sweaters lifted
out of the closet—
the creak of my ankles
(written 1998, published 2000)
swirling down the drain
a soap bubble
with my reflection
(written 1992, published 1993)
swirling snow—
the sign says “sorry”
on the soup kitchen door
(written 2013, published 2021)