Saturday, September 24, 2016
Tuesday, September 20, 2016
summer haiku 10
tiny butterfly / wings still on dandelion / white exclamation
This really happened. A moth (is that not the same as a butterfly?) with a black spot or two on white wings landed on a yellow flower. The wings were still. Folded together. A gorgeous moment in the sun. And it is almost, not quite, the last day of summer.
This really happened. A moth (is that not the same as a butterfly?) with a black spot or two on white wings landed on a yellow flower. The wings were still. Folded together. A gorgeous moment in the sun. And it is almost, not quite, the last day of summer.
Friday, September 16, 2016
Tuesday, September 06, 2016
canal haiku triptych
I.
two sunning turtles
abiding our twin footfalls
stone above water
II.
one regal heron
alert shoreline sentinel
tracking our chatter
III.
shrieking blue jay cry
sweat in the small of the back
wood bridge, dusty shoes
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