Penny Harter had a reputation and extensive publishing credentials in “long poetry” before she came to haiku in the 1970s. This collection, from From Here Press (1980), gives a flavor of her earliest work.
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All haiku in the Book of the Week Archive are selected by Tom Clausen, and are used with permission.
on the windowsill a tin can holding dirtapartment roofs— rock strata gleam in the rainon the gallery wall below the calligraphy the child's footprinta train whistle— your features shrink on the station wallout the train window the night trees darker than the skyonly letting in the cat until the morning starmountain thunder lightning between the starsin prayer the blind man covers his eyesafter the snowplow the white line againunder the old car oil puddles ripple in the winter windthe old doll her mama box broken to half a crythe dead bird's wing flutters in the wind of passing carsshaving her legs the razor nicks a mosquito biteshe smooths the uncreased pillow by her sidethe child's orange balloon stopped by the ceilingon the padlock snow melting