Category Archives: Haiku Poems About The Moon

Third eye – The day-lit half-white moon. Ken Wagner on Haiku Habits

Boyhood streets – same chill wind through same bare trees. New moon. Ken Wagner on Haiku Habits

The moon’s low orange open eye waits. Ken Wagner on Haiku Habits

Walking empty streets under a full moon, even Google can’t find me. Ken Wagner on Haiku Habits