Nov 2011
water’s edge
. . . briefly, the tracks
of a sandpiper
--
a snow goose
cups its wings to land—
curve of the shore
--
a ribbon
of starlings twists, turns
— this narrow road
It might be noted that I love
to write haiku about birds, in particular
.
. . . briefly, the tracks
of a sandpiper
--
a snow goose
cups its wings to land—
curve of the shore
--
a ribbon
of starlings twists, turns
— this narrow road
It might be noted that I love
to write haiku about birds, in particular
.
