masquerade ball ...
the hunter's moon peeks
through parting clouds 

—Don Miller

About the author: I have been living, working, writing and raising a family in the Chihuahuan Desert of Southern New Mexico for about 20 years now. In addition to this poem, I have writings in and/or forthcoming in The Raintown Review, The Heron's Nest, Simply Haiku and RIBBONS.

Responses to the haiku for 7 November 2006 by Don Miller

    Vasile Moldovan
    2006-11-07 14:18:04

    A beautiful iamge.Here is my reply:

    A child looking out
    of the window...
    suddenly the hunter moon

    b. m. richardson (orgbob at webtv dot net)
    2006-11-11 15:08:16

    dawn peering
    through swaying curtains...
    my trying not to be seen