Two haibun by Jeff Winke

It’s that KWISH…… sound of the truck’s air brakes backing up snug tothe loading dock’s battered pads in the middle of thenight.windshield rainsmell of hot drip coffeefrom the thermos~ ~ ~ ~ ~The Sign As They Likely DashedAt 2am it is a curious but welcome sight –...

New haibun by Ron Koertege

DowntownLight from everywhere this afternoon, every windshield and sheet of glass, light off of cuff links and earrings, from every concealed whim,  light from belt buckles and clasps on the vintage shoes of that assistant manager, light off the foil that guards...