4 Haiku to Finish the Year

The Great Conjunction

four hundred year breadth

Saturn and Jupiter kiss.

The fog has lifted.


with broad gentle sweeps

the king tide won’t be denied.

I seek higher ground.

Black Gold

indigenous lands

torn asunder for tar sands.

the river runs black.

A Rhythm

Rock paper scissors

Prime numbers count my moments

on the commute home.

Thank you for supporting Mr. Schultz’s haiku throughout the semester. The Quad has enjoyed providing a platform for such a talented writer!

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