Mike RehlingMike Rehling

Mike is a quiet vegan haiku poet living in the North Woods of Michigan.


 

a fly
lands on my crotch
hell i wasnt using it anyway

Prune Juice Journal Issue 14, November 2014

 

five below zero
my neighbor
covers his virgin mary

Prune Juice Journal Issue 15, March 2015

 

satellite internet
encrypting a text
to my wife

Prune Juice Journal Issue 16, July 2015

 

sleep walking
i trip over
five hundred sheep

Prune Juice Journal Issue 16, July 2015

 

bitter cold
  the high quick steps
of the dog

Prune Juice Journal Issue 18, March 2016

 

simplicity
i need so many words
to explain it

Prune Juice Journal Issue 18, March 2016

 

it…
the gravity of pronouns
always brings me down

Prune Juice Journal Issue 18, March 2016

 

photoshop
i add the day moon
to my selfie

Prune Juice Journal  Issue 19, July 2016

 

in the mind
of someone else
a version of me

Prune Juice Journal  Issue 19, July 2016

 

pulling
the twilight around me
turning seventy

Prune Juice Journal  Issue 19, July 2016

 

waxing zen
i mention that we are all one
the room empties

Prune Juice Journal  Issue 19, July 2016

 

looking
out the window
the window looks at me

Prune Juice Journal  Issue 19, July 2016

 

filling the barrel with my thoughts spring rain

Prune Juice Journal  Issue 19, July 2016

 

breakfast kiss
    sharing the egg white
on our tongues

Simply Haiku Volume 1, Issue 1; July 2003

 

in my kitchen
         the tea kettle whistles
   to Bach

Simply Haiku Volume 1, Issue 1; July 2003

 

origami
three folds ago . . .
is when I blew it!

Under the Basho, Autumn 2013