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Birds, Northward winging,

some, nasty bird flu bringing;

robins come singing.

—Glenn Hackney, Fairbanks

April rain opens

green door of Spring; fog slinks in

belly to the ground.

—Glenn Hackney, Fairbanks

The moon roams till dawn

Swept by the withering winds

She hides among pines

—Emma J. Johnstone, Fairbanks

Tax day is Tuesday.

Are you ready to pay up?

Just grin and bear it.

—Roger Hocking, SalchaHaiku Tuesday

Air Force planes make noise?

What is this whole coming to?

BOOM aloft, freedom.

—Roger Hocking, Salcha

look them in the eye

horse dog cat man woman child

window to the soul

—Bad Bob Hammond

Mere inches of snow

falls and the assault begins

men and their machines

—Bad Bob Hammond

Genormous snow flakes

fall out of the clear blue sky

the redpolls care less

—Bad Bob Hammond

Happy sunny days

Kite flying on Murphy Dome

Falling down laughing

—MJ Mountjoy

winter cold outside

learning poetry inside

how their minds warm me

—Gypsy Rae Martenson

nature’s animals

so happy under rainbows

with cotton ball clouds

—Jung Woo Maeng

rainbow in the sky

hot pink is the way I think

near red and purple

—Jenee Joshua

orphan blue above

clouds crying in a sad tune

music so pretty

—Jenee Joshua

dogs bark, people talk

why do they both have to die-

and the world goes round

—Alana Westcott

birds fly, people walk

they both look happy smiling

the wind breezes by

—Alana Westcott

  moon rising upward

sweet, bright sun rising downward

really soft and calm

—Zoe Geib

Silent night of peace

exploring beauty with Bud

sitting this great night

—Linda Bierfreund

Bright sun shining down

Shining crystal snow – pretty

White snow – small rabbit

—Tanis Carpenter, Tok

Wind blows over snow

Raven calls at once now

Ravens sit on trees

—Ariana Eschenbacher, Tok

A raven calling,

Icicles dripping water.

Spring is coming soon!

—Jacob Kaus, Tok

Dark shadows are friends.

Raeanne and Shelby shadows.

A raven talking.

—Hazel King, Tok

Dark shadows are friends.

Raeanne and Shelby shadows.

A raven talking.

—Amber Mitchell, tok

The bright sun shining.

Snowmobile tracks — tractor tracks.

Wind blowing North, brrrr!

—Shelby Carnes, Tok

Kids at the playground

When I walk by, the kids broke sticks.

The kids scared the crows.

—Tisha Paul

David ran through snow.

Snow on the basketball hoop.

Preston stood on snow.

—Joseph Young, Tok

Snow trees come to me

cover me and comfort me

make me strong and live

—Colton Peet, Tok

people’s steps in snow

the snow like little crystals

the wind blistering

—David Simmons, Tok

Trees of snow like silk

Hills of snow, like gloss, like milk.

Snow falls in silence.

—Annie Sanford, Tok

Nose very runny.

I need something very bad.

Perfect thing, tissues.

—Payton Weisz, Tok

Hanging like magic

Icicles caught in sunlight.

An icicle fell.

— Daniel Dompierre

Streams of feathers fly

Lauding arrival of Spring.

Birds dwell nigh again.

—LaNora Tolman, Fairbanks

Analogies are

little origami shapes

you make with your mind.

—Chris Nye, Fairbanks

Moose and calf ahead!!

Oh, no!  Gee!  No!  Haw!  Whoa!  Whoa!

Come back!  Ow!  Ow!  Ow!

—Mary Beth Michaels, Rex

Diamond necklace, it

Shimmers like gold in the Sun

Priceless! And yet mine.

—Madeleine Levy, Fairbanks

In mom's memory

ninety-two years on this earth:

Castle Ryman Zick

—Karen Zellmer, Fairbanks

Don't fuss over me,

Laid to rest I choose to be

simply burden free.

—Karen Zellmer, Fairbanks

light alone meets Light

ghost whisperer shows the way

darkness now put out.

—Karen Zellmer, Fairbanks

Big machines steel jaws

rend, tear, smash, crush—trucks rumble;

bye, bye, old Safeway.

—Glenn Hackney

Mountain, snow capped, moon

rising pale against skyline,

man-made star shines bright

—Joyce Clark

high above valley

mountains tower, cloud covered,

gulch claims usurper.

—Joyce Clark

Poetry of love,

artistic intimacy,

heart crying in ink.

—Joyce Clark

OF SNOW SEEN ON THE MOUNTAIN SIDE

Snow in high meadow,

Winter lingering in spring

Melting in the sun.

—Joyce Clark

And again, dust

...

Dust to dust, our lot,

Death, decay, and dust mingle.

Who lies on my sill?

—Joyce Clark

Delicate flakes make

a snow surface that is soft,

yet painfully cold

—Chris Nye, Fairbanks

Cold wind. Leaves ticking

against hard, frozen branches

are a lonely clock.

—Chris Nye, Fairbanks

Young grizzly sniffs air

returns to beary patch feast

cold wind stirs bushes

—Joyce Freeman-Clark

oreo graced us

with love eleven great years

thank you oreo

—Joni Ellsworth

Forty degree days

the pineapple express flings

a teaser of spring

—Bad Bob Hammond

Polar bear savoir

faire or is no ice just in

comprehensible

—Bad Bob Hammond

The internet is

about as addictive as

my morning mocha

—Bad Bob Hammond

Chain saws stink and scream

tall birch trees groan totter fall

sylvan abattoir.

—Glenn Hackney

Barrel flips first Dude;

Iron Dog consolation;

sleeps with governor.

—Glenn Hackney

Yukon Quest story:

Mackey mushing monarchy;

straw heaps; yellow snow.

—Glenn Hackney

morning snuggle bug

i have been waiting for this

for twenty nine years

—Silly BoyHa

Conoco Philips

whines to the legislature

Will Palin cave in?

—Bad Bob Hammond

in winter’s sunlight

even the crumbs on the table

cast long shadows

—DJ Fielding
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