winter storage . . .
a can of nails
behind the old cross
warm winter . . .
a noon drizzle
baptizes the church
taking flight
the fish in the blue
heron's mouth
cloudy day-
a rain drop poses
on her lens
after
the funeral-
trampled flowers
Dustin Neal has been writing haiku for about one year. He
resides in a small town in East Texas where most of his scenery is of
the Piney Woods. He is currently majoring in English, though at this
time he is taking a semester off from school. He is currently
working as a custodian at a church.
Dustin Neal has been writing haiku for about one year. He
resides in a small town in East Texas where most of his scenery is of
the Piney Woods. He is currently majoring in English, though at this
time he is taking a semester off from school. He is currently
working as a custodian at a church.