Insect
insect
(9/30/01)
_________First Place__________
morning light
in the spider's web
a broken moth
sheila Windsor
fireflies
his pipe glows brighter
in the gazebo
Darrell Byrd
________Second Place________
sickroom
neither of us mention
the flies
--roberta beary
_________Third Place________
spring cleaning
the dead moth crumbles
between my fingers
Sue
even young crickets
know the word's
to last year's songs
mary seabright
_________Below Third Place________
a spider in the bathtub
my ex calls me
gary steinberg
tiny pool
a dragonfly taps
it's stillness
Linda Robeck
morning light
two beetles dying
at the door
Martin Gottlieb Cohen
a painted lady
lingers in the last sweet peas
Indian summer
DeVar
concert in the park -
a centipede clings
to the grass blade
Kathy Lippard Cobb
the falling lead
curled into itself
a caterpillar
Carol Raisfield
monsoon:
fleas won't bother this dog
again
~ eos
opening the door
to the moon, a moth
rushes out
Rob Scott
end of summer
the cicadas
are silent
Jaloe
a dead wasp
on the windowsill-
first frost
Marylouise Knight
solitary walk
a moth flutters
in street light
oga
deep meditation
a jumping spider jumps
from monk to monk
Tore Sverredal
autumn gourds
mountain climbing
for lady bugs
Nancy Smith
last picnic
on a hot fall day
ants arrive late
Patricia A. Laurent
ants marching
over hill and dale
across Buddha's toes
Rose Marie Stutts
first autumn frost
the monks release crickets
into the greenhouse
Edward
Watching the spider
-- quietly letting the day
spins its web
Angèle Lux
worker bee
staggering under
a coat of pollen
Hazel
red ants carrying crumbs
hurry among the cobblestones
September deepens
MaryJane Turner
Some tiny fly
on my white haiku journal page
Horst Ludwig
on a walnut-tree leaf
a butterfly sips
a dewdrop
Daniel Py
ants in a column -
no talking,
no horsing around!
--Michael McClintock
the praying mantis
lifting up her forearms -
made it through summer!
Edith Muta
when did the crickets
stop chirping?
first frost
Penelope Davis Greenwell
old mosquito
too tired to escape
my striking hand
--Adriaan Jacobz
sundown . . .
under the apple
a yellowjacket
ito
from her shell
she looks at an insect
a tear rolls down her face
dogbacon
neon slope
the buzz of people
mosquitos
James M. Thompson
leaf fragment -
my bare foot avoids
an army of ants
Gene Williamson
In the spider web
caught between day and night
the still fly
Angelika Kolompar Bygott
cobwebbed hedge -
honey bees rolled into
future meals
kevin ryan
what rush to wipe it?
that tiny insect's sport in
dust at my lampstand
art