haibun
crane

| Current Issue | Contents Page - This Issue | Editorial Staff | About This Journal | Submissions |
| Acceptance Criteria | Haibun Definitions | Articles | Archives | Search | Red Moon Press |

January 2013, vol 8, no 4

| Contents | Next |


Dawn Bruce


The Phone Call

I turned away when I heard the news … love of life turns into a sour battle against life. Summer burns into autumn … burns itself out … becomes brittle as the leaves fall. Winter takes hold … will not let go, not for a moment.

chill breeze
through the reed bed …
a lone swan




crane