Tonight, just above the horizon
in the western sky
less than an hour after sunset,
planets Jupiter and Mercury
are only a piece of pie apart.
Bruce Stambaugh
March 14, 2011
Category: poem
Cancerous haiku
Is prostate cancer
appropriate for haiku,
and is it for me?
Bruce Stambaugh
March 11, 2011
Sunset haiku
Mackerel clouds sail
above the gilded sunset,
trees silhouetted.
Bruce Stambaugh
Feb. 21, 2011
Cold Moon haiku
The icy landscape
glistened the pearly soft light
of the cold full moon.
Bruce Stambaugh
Feb. 20, 2011
Amish Super Bowl Haiku
Super Bowl Sunday
neighborhood Amish youth hold
an evening hymn sing.
Bruce Stambaugh
Feb. 6, 2011
Four season survival
From the tallest trees
of the interfacing woods,
the red-tailed hawk gleans
the pasture, grain and hay fields,
fallow, fertile, emerging, golden,
winter, spring, summer and fall.
Bruce Stambaugh
Feb. 6, 2011
Sick haiku
It’s a lousy time
of year to have pneumonia.
But is there a good?
Bruce Stambaugh
Jan. 29, 2011
Song Sparrow Haiku
On the coldest day
of the year the song sparrow
earned its moniker.
Bruce Stambaugh
Jan. 23, 2011
Amish skaters
Honest to goodness laughter punctuated
the snowy night air, easily drowning out
the steady hum of the gasoline generator
that powered the incandescent necklace
arched over the frozen pond, illuminating
the slick surface where skaters frolicked.
Bruce Stambaugh
Jan. 7, 2011
No post haiku
Writing a blog post
everyday is a real pain,
so no post today.
Bruce Stambaugh
Jan. 4, 2011
Roadkill Crossing 
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