1 10 556 https://mineralpointlibraryarchives.org/omeka/files/original/fcdd5820c17864d97ad2b5b837ebab76.pdf 1f683eede4a9cd3325bb217203e2248f PDF Text Text AH 13 AWARDS AMERICAN HAIKU AWARDS (Ten Dollars Each) March, 1963 A power failure darkens the whole neighborhood... shouts of hide-and-seek. —Tom Tico April, 1963 On a littered lot bright yellow dandelions now among the beer cans. —Gustave Keyser May, Through the privet hedge rambler roses burgeoning over garbage cans. —Jess Perlman June, 1963 A day of soft rain; someone with an umbrella over the puppy. —Robert Spiess �This lonely bittern: poised in marsh grasses—searching the wide universe. —Kathryn K. Ahlstrand Fading in the mist above the rain-pocked water, the call of a crane. —H. E. Arntson Through Monterey Pines the spouts of migrating whales— or wind in the waves? —K. D. Beernink Treetops scallop sky as hillocks in this flat land... and scallop bayou. --Charline Hayes Brown From the mountain ridge village hovels clustering at the valley's edge. —Sam Bryan Into the canyon a raven diving..,the gorge sinks deeper, deeper. —L. Stanley Cheney �Alone in the ruins, and the sudden shout of rain.., a thousand years pass. —L. Stanley Cheney In the full moonlight, pine branches sway with the breeze: moon plays hide-and-seek. —Ruby Choy Spring honeysuckle: its fragrance wanders into every beggar's hut. —Ronald Clark Each one of the falls— there are seven by this lodge— has a different sound. —William Howard Cohen Breaking through the ice the lake exhales its cold breath on the wintry air. —M. M. Dahlgren Flower arrangement: just two yellow daffodils, but the first to bloom! —L. A. Davidson �To Barnagat Light one sun strewn March afternoon to breathe the salt air. --L. A. Davidson Fruit trees in flower but misty rain weights the wings of the bumblebees, —Anne Pence Davis Right on the drip line, the pine tree has a rusting halo of needles. —Carrow De Vries A cow cropping grass. Its black and white flank a map unknown continents. —Carrow De Vries Morning spider webs, silvery and intricate— catching only dew. —Mary Dragonetti Asylum eyes leap with squirrels from oak to oak as darkness sucks them in. —Cornelia P. Draves �In brownstone windows, countenances of the poor— red geraniums. —Bernard Lionel Einbond On the bulldozer the stain of red rose petals... and now, the old house. —Marie Virginia Eustace Looking to the west, the sun not seen, but its glow between the buildings. —David Ferrucci The wind blows out buds and seeds, with wings, swirl to make carpets underfoot. --Thelma Finefrock Leaves come tumbling down exposing backyard clutter in the model town. —Thelma Finefrock The dressing is changed while the patient, talking loud, jokes with the doctor. --Susan Forthman �Sea flies hug this wall, motionless, gleaning the warmth of yesterday's sun. --Ga-Go (Travis S. Frosig) After the shower, the pungence of greening sage through open windows. --Molly Garling Empty wine bottle— a red-nosed cork sniffs the air and hears someone snore. --Raymond J. Harms Creaky old cricket. How can he make so much noise just scratching an itch? —Raymond J. Harms This April weather— dry clothes blowing on the line are streaking with rain. —Lorraine Ellis Harr Noisy brown sparrows chit-chatting over strewn crumbs like ladies at tea. —Lorraine Ellis Harr �Trying to catch stars at the bottom of a well by dawn whisked away. —Beth LaPointe Heath Asleep in a tree all day long that noisy owl— hooting in the night. --Beth LaPointe Heath A sly skunk sitting side-by-side on the bulkhead with the old barn cat. —Beth LaPointe Heath Anger fills the night: thunder slams from peak to peak— fitful light flashing. —Anne Catto Holt The dust is restless; elephants are descending from the cloudy peaks. --Paul Hopper That carp on my line straining to deeper water —higher in the sky. --Evelyn Tooley Hunt �To that cabbage worm the whole world was his cabbage —until this moment. —Evelyn Tooley Hunt Mares'-tails in the sky, and a wild wind whinnying through the old corral. —Evelyn Tooley Hunt Trapped since yesterday between the glass and the screen ...that fly still buzzing. —Evelyn Tooley Hunt On the clinic bench: each, in her own winding sheet, her own chief mourner. —Evelyn Tooley Hunt The old plantation: silent moon and silent stars ...and no whippoorwill. —Evelyn Tooley Hunt The tide, retreating, clutching at the barnacles on these old pilings. —Evelyn Tooley Hunt �Again, at low tide, on the ribs of the old wreck— pelicans waiting. —Evelyn Tooley Hunt Dairy herd grazing with ear and tail metronomes in silent rhythm. —Geneva Ingram The old woman's hands, earth brown, cradling their yield a pale crocus flower. —Ruth G, lodice Wriggleworms hatching in my grandmother's rain barrel those long-ago springs. --Ruth G. lodice Evening doors ajar to catch the^tune of April— how the crickets sing! —Joseph E. Jeffs On my neighbor's oak a Wjfc squirrel, head down, scolding young acorn pickers. --Joseph E. Jeffs �When night winds bluster; while old palo verde pods chuckle to themselves. —Foster Jewell Hesitating there... whether that old saguaro or the wind that sighed. —Foster Jewell Now the owl listens, while the ghosts of canyon walls gossip among themselves. —Foster Jewell Dew lights in greasewood — the lost radiance of stars that fell in the night. — Foster 4ewell Shadows of buzzards and spring lambs run together over the foothills. —Foster Jewell Plunging through heat waves, whirlwinds vanish in the sun-ghosts of wild horses. —Foster Jewell �Wind circles in sand, humped over clumps of dune grass these silent voices. —Foster Jewell Pressing on to see beyond the next dune, pressing on to see beyond... --Foster Jewell On the hidden lake, the way the loon's call becomes the mood of the mist. —Foster Jewell In the dark river, crinkled shore lights are swaying like paper lanterns. —Ann Jonas The firothorn rages against the darkening house settled in decay. —Ann Jonas Battlements of light, sleepless as the wide-eyed sea— skyline of New York. —Jeannette Chappell �The sun is rising-above the steaming marshes, a trail of white mist... —Leroy Kanterman Drying the huge nets, fishermen exchanging tales— their flatboats bobbing... --Leroy Kanterman Autumn leaves rustling; with every ripple of wind, the landscape brightens. --Leroy Kanterman Eager candidate nails his name on green spring trees, and loses my vote. —Gustave Keyser Just as ^suddenly £He~smlky shower ceases... green insect sounds. —Gustave Keyser In the window fan a mechanical cricket chirps a tinny tune. —Gustave Keyser �Returning at dusk with a sack full of walnuts and stained purple hands. --Gustave Keyser Sharp piney fragrance of the drying lumber stacks... from the hill...bird song, —Elizabeth Searle Lamb It is the wild goose,., patterning by his flight lines the edge of seasons, --Elizabeth Searle Lamb Quarrelling sea gulls dropping clams upon the rocks... leave shells and sand tracks. —Elizabeth Searle Lamb Tromping across fields, the old farmer shakes his stick... impertinent crows I —Elizabeth Searle Lamb Through fields gone fallow black man walking the blacktop into promised land. —Anne Landauer �Hollow in tree trunk— the blizzard sealing with snow a squirrel's new cache. —Anne Landauer From the pet shop cage— randy laughs of an old crow, staring at no one. —Lawrence L. Lazzarini Left here in the sand: radio talking politics, to a twilight surf. --Lawrence C. Lazzarini Back in the lean-to-dawn suggests three mounded forms curled up in silence. —William E. Lee In the wind-tossed brush a wounded hawk's one good wing— tossing of itself. —William E. Lee Old shipping canal glazed with summer spews--unwashed window of cororerce. —William E. Lee �Rings of spun silver appearing...disappearing... bluegills tasting air. --William E. Lee Reeling drunkenly with each onslaught of the surf— an old fishing pier. —William E. Lee Dextrous turcbleweed, cartwheeling over sagebrush into this barbed wire. —Dallas M. Lemmon, Jr. Behind stiff palm fronds the bold desert sun lights up the sculptured mountain. —Mabelle A. Lyon Deeper silence now, the arms of the thundercloud eclipsing the moon. --Stanford Lyon As the last flame vanishes above the fire, a nightafe full of stars. —Stanford Lyon �Timed to the ebb tide cranes rowing across the sky-hear their oars creaking. —Margaret MacKenzie In this nuiet pool statue-still stiletto-sharp heron silhouette. —Margaret MacKenzie Leaves and waves ever over and under the same soft summer shushing. —Margaret MacKenzie Lonely bare-ribbed barn: rifting sand for rippling grain greedy years ago. —Margaret MacKenzie A little brown bird builds her nest and sits serene on the traffic light. / —Gloria Maajfeon On the vacant lot J cement mixers turn ane pour fresh paralysis. --Gloria Maxson �Beside City Hall, a field of yellow flowers withered, gone to seed. —Gloria Maxson On the laundry line labor-worn dresses and pants in a stumbling dance. —Gloria Maxson In the vestibule a life-size statue of Christ vered with cobwebs. —Gloria Maxson In the empty crib a Raggedy Ann doll sprawls with a wistful grin. —Gloria Maxson The green signal eye awaits the approaching train... then becomes 3Hfe bloodshot. —Michael J, Mooney Like the oriole, the sun keeps disappearing on this peevish day. —Kay Titus Mormino �A vine-choked window... late sun distorts images upon the drawn blind. —Kay Titus Mormino Like his old tractor, the farmer is sputtering this autumn morning. —Kay Titus Mormino Morning's ashen light grays the city's narrow sky and even the sun. —Kay Titus Kormino Between two houses, out of concrete, an old tree waves at the small XK£X sky. —Michael J. O'Connell Crowding and pushing this old stump, helmetted toadstools stage spring assault. —Catherine Neil Paton On the lilac bush a grackle supervising grackles on the grass, —Jess Perlman �The pavement mirror, streaked and spotted by raindrops, disfigures the clouds, —Jess Perlman Back and forth, sparrows must decide between feeders hung in neighbor's trees. —Marian M. Poe Under ice mirror and autumn's old rubbish ttSg bed tender sprouts are greenl —Cherry L, Van Deusen Pratt A flock of pigeons swoop into one giant wing in the sharp blue sky. —Sydell Rosenberg Newly planted tree— old home owner comes back twice to study his work. —Sydell Rosenberg Hurrying straight home— newly bought turtles surging in a plastic bag. —Sydell Rosenberg �Section bv section the bamboo rises—a wind breathing through each leaf. —Herta Rosenblatt Across the river the sun sets—with shaking hands she lights the candles. —Herta Rosenblatt Sudden spring shower peps up even those old men running to shelter. --Eileen Russo From the dead willow, a wailing of the screech owl as snow drifts below. —Eugene A. Ryan Boston symphony audience in gXX rigid stance ...New England Gothic. —David Seegal Outside my window a sooty city sparrow lifts its voice in song. —Charles Shaw �Hanging upside down, an old monkey in the zoo regards the new world. —Charles Shaw Barren, empty, dark, city streets at three a.m. shriek their loneliness. —Charles Shaw Under the old elm, I live again a childhood, sheltered from the rain. —Charles Shaw Suddenly dark clouds are linked with peals of thunder, Hurry I The windows! —Charles Shaw Like slings of grapeshot, hurled against the window pane, a wild gust of rain. —Charles Shaw Suddenly it burst— out of a thunder-struck sky— a blaze of sunlight.' --Charles Shaw �Tinted with evening, a low-hanging strip of cloud tells the end of day. —Charles Shaw The moon, vanishing behind a trellis of clouds, locks the door of night. —Charles Shaw Breaking the silence of the still night—suddenly the hoot of an owl. —Charles Shaw A midsummer sun, on its way to tomorrow, sinks into the sea. —Charles Shaw The ocean's night sounds, unlike those of the city, soon lull me to sleep. —Charles Shaw Among the sea shells, lying at the water's edge, a bright pearl earring. --Charles Shaw �Huddled together on the frozen wind-swept pond, a conclave of crows. —Charles Shaw February fog engulfs the sleeping village, birthing a ghost town. —Charles Shaw The wind fluttering the cryptomeria tree, muttering its joy. —Dorothy Cameron Smith A thawing landscape: tangled swamp weeds and cattails rise from old snowdrifts. —Marjorie Bertram Smith The garden today: memories of bright hoop skirts —the pansies in bloom, —Marjorie Bertram Smith Here a small whirlwind skips along a dusty lane chasing butterflies. —Marjorie Bertram Smith �Newly rich and proud —unaware that each lampshade is showing its seam. —Robert Spiess Through the thermopane, watching the storm-stricken ship —cocktail glass in hand. --Robert Spiess An end to the storm— a torn strand of water weed floats in the roiled lake. —Robert Spiess Threshing in the field,-and hot and sticky with sweat; a snake slithers by. —Robert Spiess The field's fire-black stump —some ladybugs on the side to the late fall sun, —Robert Spiess An abandoned farm; the rustle of withered weeds in the a"fiXE# autumn wind. —Robert Spiess �A clear, winter day; from the scrub oak hill, a sound of wood being sawn. —Robert Spiess Distand city lights like stars in the summer sky before the daybreak, --Jan S. Streif Autumn's glowing sun hanging between bare branches— antlers motionless. --Jan. S. Streif Some promise has come when fig vine on the stucco matcher color well, —Carter Sutherland No one is sawing; a bee in a fence post sounds harsh on a soft day. —Carter Sutherland Among the dark trees a berry drops and bounces into cracked red clay. —Carter Sutherland �Tensing, then easing— this body of the ocean, always in labor... —Georgian Tashjian A certain wind path has left its pirouette around each snow covered stump. —Georgian Tashjian My shadow in the pool— and merging with that darkness the trout's own shadow. —William J. Taylor Street newspapers dance... revitalized by the wind of a spring morning. —Tom Tico Neglected for years... the vigorous old rose bush reaches my window. --Tom Tico Now rising above the steady pour of the rain the rush of the wind. —Tom Tico �From the high window, in the expanse of gray trees a faint tinge of green. —Irma Wassail. Policemen hornets build adobe by our door and buzz trespassers. —Mary H. Way Darkness before dawn— across the cmiet city a mourning dove's call. —Beverly White Weeding the garden— against my pulling fingers the earth's resistance. —Beverly White While warming themselves round the chimney top, starlings whistle summer tunes, —Beverly White The old drive's treasure locked in cement, moss-hidden— a small child's footprint. —Ethel Fairfield White �In fierce noonday sun by a dusty-dry birdbath, a droopy robin. --Ethel Fairfield White That grotesque statue the blizzard carved overnight— farm mailbox snowed in. —Ethel Fairfield White Plowed field spreads a fan of seeded furrows, waiting for April showers. —Adele Wirtz � Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource American haiku. Vol. 7, unpublished manuscript (1969) Subject The topic of the resource Haiku Japanese poetry Description An account of the resource One of the earliest American haiku journals, edited by James Bull and Don Eulert Creator An entity primarily responsible for making the resource Bull, James and Eulert, Don (editors) Publisher An entity responsible for making the resource available Platteville, Wis. : American Haiku Press, 1963-1968 Date A point or period of time associated with an event in the lifecycle of the resource [Vol. 1], no. 1 [1963]-v. 6, no. 2 (May 1968). Format The file format, physical medium, or dimensions of the resource Journal, magazine : Periodical : English Date Copyrighted Date of copyright. 1969 https://mineralpointlibraryarchives.org/omeka/files/original/7e22d3f6623ae86e20d1cce0c174aa71.pdf 81f1579f5870e7c9e808600dfc1c0492 PDF Text Text ���������������������������������������������������������������American Haiku 6.2, 1968 PDF edition by Randy & Shirley Brooks Copyright © 2018 Gayle Bull The Foundry Books 105 Commerce St. Mineral Point, WI 53565 info@foundrybooks.com Brooks Books 6 Madera Court Taylorville, IL 62568 www.brooksbookshaiku.com brooksbooks@gmail.com � Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource American haiku. Vol. 6, no. 2 (1968) Subject The topic of the resource Haiku Japanese poetry Description An account of the resource One of the earliest American haiku journals, edited by James Bull and Don Eulert Creator An entity primarily responsible for making the resource Bull, James and Eulert, Don (editors) Publisher An entity responsible for making the resource available Platteville, Wis. : American Haiku Press, 1963-1968 Date A point or period of time associated with an event in the lifecycle of the resource [Vol. 1], no. 1 [1963]-v. 6, no. 2 (May 1968). Format The file format, physical medium, or dimensions of the resource Journal, magazine : Periodical : English Date Copyrighted Date of copyright. 1968 https://mineralpointlibraryarchives.org/omeka/files/original/8c83d266273e8b832cf90cc49d0b8f19.pdf b7b48bcfea4b8d64065fb156be13eeb8 PDF Text Text ����������������������������������������������������������������American Haiku 6.1, 1968 PDF edition by Randy & Shirley Brooks Copyright © 2018 Gayle Bull The Foundry Books 105 Commerce St. Mineral Point, WI 53565 info@foundrybooks.com Brooks Books 6 Madera Court Taylorville, IL 62568 www.brooksbookshaiku.com brooksbooks@gmail.com � Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource American haiku. Vol. 6, no. 1 (1968) Subject The topic of the resource Haiku Japanese poetry Description An account of the resource One of the earliest American haiku journals, edited by James Bull and Don Eulert Creator An entity primarily responsible for making the resource Bull, James and Eulert, Don (editors) Publisher An entity responsible for making the resource available Platteville, Wis. : American Haiku Press, 1963-1968 Date A point or period of time associated with an event in the lifecycle of the resource [Vol. 1], no. 1 [1963]-v. 6, no. 2 (May 1968). Format The file format, physical medium, or dimensions of the resource Journal, magazine : Periodical : English Date Copyrighted Date of copyright. 1968 https://mineralpointlibraryarchives.org/omeka/files/original/ddf6ce6a707b178d36d34971628cc8db.pdf 160ecc69031b9da5542bf4bb328824a3 PDF Text Text ������������������������������������������������������������������American Haiku 5.2, 1967 PDF edition by Randy & Shirley Brooks Copyright © 2018 Gayle Bull The Foundry Books 105 Commerce St. Mineral Point, WI 53565 info@foundrybooks.com Brooks Books 6 Madera Court Taylorville, IL 62568 www.brooksbookshaiku.com brooksbooks@gmail.com � Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource American haiku. Vol. 5, no. 2 (1967) Subject The topic of the resource Haiku Japanese poetry Description An account of the resource One of the earliest American haiku journals, edited by James Bull and Don Eulert Creator An entity primarily responsible for making the resource Bull, James and Eulert, Don (editors) Publisher An entity responsible for making the resource available Platteville, Wis. : American Haiku Press, 1963-1968 Date A point or period of time associated with an event in the lifecycle of the resource [Vol. 1], no. 1 [1963]-v. 6, no. 2 (May 1968). Format The file format, physical medium, or dimensions of the resource Journal, magazine : Periodical : English Date Copyrighted Date of copyright. 1967 https://mineralpointlibraryarchives.org/omeka/files/original/fd15d5f8538b13d782253f3c8fe7f87a.pdf 7ddd8a0c04d74c0de8ab4124730ce6fe PDF Text Text �����������������������������������������������������������������American Haiku 5.1, 1967 PDF edition by Randy & Shirley Brooks Copyright © 2018 Gayle Bull The Foundry Books 105 Commerce St. Mineral Point, WI 53565 info@foundrybooks.com Brooks Books 6 Madera Court Taylorville, IL 62568 www.brooksbookshaiku.com brooksbooks@gmail.com � Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource American haiku. Vol. 5, no. 1 (1967) Subject The topic of the resource Haiku Japanese poetry Description An account of the resource One of the earliest American haiku journals, edited by James Bull and Don Eulert Creator An entity primarily responsible for making the resource Bull, James and Eulert, Don (editors) Publisher An entity responsible for making the resource available Platteville, Wis. : American Haiku Press, 1963-1968 Date A point or period of time associated with an event in the lifecycle of the resource [Vol. 1], no. 1 [1963]-v. 6, no. 2 (May 1968). Format The file format, physical medium, or dimensions of the resource Journal, magazine : Periodical : English Date Copyrighted Date of copyright. 1967 https://mineralpointlibraryarchives.org/omeka/files/original/50ca897c66f0833fc855c0e9c048e1c4.pdf 516708d472a33d63690ce3799cb57339 PDF Text Text �����������������������������������������������������������������American Haiku 4.2, 1966 PDF edition by Randy & Shirley Brooks Copyright © 2018 Gayle Bull The Foundry Books 105 Commerce St. Mineral Point, WI 53565 info@foundrybooks.com Brooks Books 6 Madera Court Taylorville, IL 62568 www.brooksbookshaiku.com brooksbooks@gmail.com � Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource American haiku. Vol. 4, no. 2 (1966) Subject The topic of the resource Haiku Japanese poetry Description An account of the resource One of the earliest American haiku journals, edited by James Bull and Don Eulert Creator An entity primarily responsible for making the resource Bull, James and Eulert, Don (editors) Publisher An entity responsible for making the resource available Platteville, Wis. : American Haiku Press, 1963-1968 Date A point or period of time associated with an event in the lifecycle of the resource [Vol. 1], no. 1 [1963]-v. 6, no. 2 (May 1968). 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Vol. 4, no. 1 (1966) Subject The topic of the resource Haiku Japanese poetry Description An account of the resource One of the earliest American haiku journals, edited by James Bull and Don Eulert Creator An entity primarily responsible for making the resource Bull, James and Eulert, Don (editors) Publisher An entity responsible for making the resource available Platteville, Wis. : American Haiku Press, 1963-1968 Date A point or period of time associated with an event in the lifecycle of the resource [Vol. 1], no. 1 [1963]-v. 6, no. 2 (May 1968). Format The file format, physical medium, or dimensions of the resource Journal, magazine : Periodical : English Date Copyrighted Date of copyright. 1966 https://mineralpointlibraryarchives.org/omeka/files/original/6793b9adb92babed8a614f39e80de952.pdf c6cce18e3b1496ac7682e558359046c0 PDF Text Text �����������������������������������������������������������������American Haiku 3.2, 1965 PDF edition by Randy & Shirley Brooks Copyright © 2018 Gayle Bull The Foundry Books 105 Commerce St. Mineral Point, WI 53565 info@foundrybooks.com Brooks Books 6 Madera Court Taylorville, IL 62568 www.brooksbookshaiku.com brooksbooks@gmail.com � Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource American haiku. Vol. 3, no. 2 (1965) Subject The topic of the resource Haiku Japanese poetry Description An account of the resource One of the earliest American haiku journals, edited by James Bull and Don Eulert Creator An entity primarily responsible for making the resource Bull, James and Eulert, Don (editors) Publisher An entity responsible for making the resource available Platteville, Wis. : American Haiku Press, 1963-1968 Date A point or period of time associated with an event in the lifecycle of the resource [Vol. 1], no. 1 [1963]-v. 6, no. 2 (May 1968). 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Vol. 3, no.1 (1965) Subject The topic of the resource Haiku Japanese poetry Description An account of the resource One of the earliest American haiku journals, edited by James Bull and Don Eulert Creator An entity primarily responsible for making the resource Bull, James and Eulert, Don (editors) Publisher An entity responsible for making the resource available Platteville, Wis. : American Haiku Press, 1963-1968 Date A point or period of time associated with an event in the lifecycle of the resource [Vol. 1], no. 1 [1963]-v. 6, no. 2 (May 1968). 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Vol. 2, no. 1 (1964) Subject The topic of the resource Haiku Japanese poetry Description An account of the resource One of the earliest American haiku journals, edited by James Bull and Don Eulert Creator An entity primarily responsible for making the resource Bull, James and Eulert, Don (editors) Publisher An entity responsible for making the resource available Platteville, Wis. : American Haiku Press, 1963-1968 Date A point or period of time associated with an event in the lifecycle of the resource [Vol. 1], no. 1 [1963]-v. 6, no. 2 (May 1968). Format The file format, physical medium, or dimensions of the resource Journal, magazine : Periodical : English Date Copyrighted Date of copyright. 1964