Monday, July 18, 2011

for the Nick Virgilio Haiku Assoc.

originally written during the Virgilio Memorial Reading, June 2006, & a tanka:

memorial reading:
in between Walt Whitman
and Virgilio
an egret, steadfast--
pure white & naked

Monday, April 11, 2011

tanka

we lean
into one another's
broken parts
a pair of thrush
rebuild their nest


*for Inky




alone
gazing out upon
the breakwater
everything I've lost
everything I've birthed




sharing love
with another child
I count
the different shapes
of each snowflake





an iris
trapped in a vase
like love
there are things
we never wanted




knapsack
and cane pole
I search
the pond's edge
for an answer




a hopi carves
the kachina from cottonwood
my roots too
are plucked like shavings
from the whittler's knife



note: the Hopi are an south western Native American Tribe, a Kachina is a doll.

Thursday, June 17, 2010

Barry George, Wrecking Ball & other Urban Haiku

**NEW

Dear fellow haiku poets & friends:

I am proud to announce the publication of my chapbook; Wrecking Ball & other Urban Haiku from Accents Publishing. A haiku chronicle of the seasons in my home city, Philadelphia, it collects poems that have appeared in haiku journal in recent years, with some new poems as well.

Perfect bound, 30 haiku, 30 pages; just $5 dollars. Reviewed in the current edition of Frogpond.

It is available from the publisher Accent Publishing: http://www.accents-publishing.com/, from http://www.amazon.com/. or from me:

Barry George
2011 Chestnut st., #11G
Philadelphia, Pa. 19103

($5 plus $1 shipping & handling, within the USA). Please make Check out to: Barry George.

Saturday, December 26, 2009

when you think

when you think
you've heard it all--
brown thrasher

The Heron's Nest 11:4

Saturday, October 24, 2009

haiku, Acorn # 23, fall 2009

new moon. . .
an old woman speaks
of the emptiness

ancient trail
footprints fade
with the dew

Wednesday, September 9, 2009

haiku

noon whistle--
a candy bar
snaps in two

Megapoets, Issue 4, July 2009



harvest moon
the prayer beads
worn smooth


Acorn 22, Spring 2009

Thursday, July 30, 2009

tanka

brushing off sand
I walk what's left of
the pine dunes
my time here passes by
like the birds overhead

Ribbons 5:2, 2009