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      May 4, 2015GeneticsRoberta Beary

      Haibun

      Your eyes are big and round like your father’s
       
      but while his are the color of the Irish Sea
       
      yours are the color of the muddy fields
       
      on my father’s land
       
      fit only for the peasants who worked them.
       
      abortion day
      a shadow flutters
      the fish tank

      from 2015 RYPA

      Roberta Beary

      “Exiled to Tokyo in the 1990s, I morphed into ‘wife of’ in Japan. I tried to fit in and not lose myself in the process. But it wasn’t working. I was slowly disappearing. Then I found haiku. And lost my husband. But that’s another story.”