Say what you will about haiga not being about mere illustration; sometimes the illustrative quality of an image is just what’s called for. Because how many readers would otherwise get that I was talking about arborglyphs here?
I live in an Appalachian hollow in the Juniata watershed of central Pennsylvania, and spend a great deal of time walking in the woods. My books of poetry include FAILED STATE: HAIBUN, ICE MOUNTAIN: AN ELEGY, BREAKDOWN: BANJO POEMS, and ODES TO TOOLS.
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