fall twilight–
my brother going out
long
September dawn
the almost silent lap
of river oars
(Edited by Jim Kacian and Dee Evetts, Red Moon Press, 2001)
just before
the pale orange moon
a bright orange sky
[Sept. 28, 2004]
one-breath pundit
Let me raise my small voice to protest the breach of confidentiality by the 2000 Supreme Court law clerks regarding Bush v. Gore. Only illegality or unethical judicial conduct could possibly justify violating the confidentiality between clerk and court — and Vanity Fair would surely not be the proper forum. (see law.com; via Legal Reader)
Overlawyered.com points to a telling column in the Boston Globe, Why the 9/11 fund was a mistake. Besides all the greed and deceit, Jeff Jacoby echoes my feelings: “To begin with, there was the injustice of having the feds bestow multimillion-dollar jackpots on the Sept. 11 families when countless other families struck by tragedy get nothing.”
Today’s TISK! update reveals where f/k/a stands on passive lying by lawyers, contingency fee ethics, Stanley Fish, the dreaded “haiku syllable myth,” and more.
A hat tip from this “liberal” competition-consumer advocate to
Prof. Bainbridge, for his stance on importing drugs from Canada. Beyond the conservative opponents, I wonder who the Democrats opposing importation think they are protecting.
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Here’s another bountiful crop of harvest-moon haiku dedicated to our weblog colleagues.
for haiku lover Robert Ambrogi of LawSites
in the harvest moonlight
unruffled, unaffected
scarecrow
hazy night–
sake is flowing
waterfall and moon
on one knee
the moonlight…
frog in the evening
for the long-overdue Stuart Levine at TaxBizLaw
the moon at your feet
look! look!
croaking frog
for soloist supreme Carolyn Elefant of MyShingle
if only she were here
for me to nag…
tonight’s moon!
departing geese
where will you moon-gaze
tomorrow?
a lucky fox
deigns to bark…
hazy moon
spooning up soup
and bringing forth
the moon
scolding
vain man…
the autumn moon
my hut’s mosquitoes
go out to make a living…
dusk moon
“Gimme that harvest moon!”
cries the crying
child
tonight’s moon–
how many mountains resemble
the ones back home?
do you shine
so I’ll steal the plum blossom
moon?
the defeated wrestler, too
joins the crowd…
bright moon
granny comes
drinking her sake…
a moonlit night
under my bottom
the stone warms up…
moonlit night
holding up
the hazy moon…
willow tree
harvest moon
on a clear, rainless night
elsewhere!
for lawyer-poet >Deborah Sirotkin Butler
glimpsing the moon
over my home village…
also brings tears
- click here for over a hundred autumn moon haiku by Kobayashi Issa
- many thanks to the translator, author-poet, professor David G. Lanoue
- see our tribute to the October Hunter’s Moon, a/k/a Blood Moon, here.
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