Here are some almost-haikus, featuring Soho book titles:
down Cemetery Road.
James R. Benn
stands at death’s door.
Fallout on Bitter Wash Road,
under the blood moon.
in the hot countries
Lene Kaaberbøl and Agnete Friis
the considerate killer
placed the boy in the suitcase.
Martin and John,
now it’s time to say goodbye
in the garden of lost and found.
Down among the dead men,
the Reaper enjoying the tick of death.
while I become shadow,
(To any authors who have unwittingly been a part of this production: my apologies/you’re welcome.)