Monday, September 08, 2008
The chair and the goat:
Chair is empty, so is goat.
Goat takes care of it.
The dogs have started;
They just can't seem to shut up.
Must be a syndrome.
Spider web in field
Catches sun and drops of water.
Where will it put them?
Gnarled tree bends over;
Is it the three mailboxes
Pulling it to earth?
Behind some tall flowers
Small pink bicycle is parked;
Its owner at school.
Single leaf falling
Shaken by the gentle breeze;
Avalanche to come.
Deep inside the woods
A rifle booms out again
Shattering silence.
Layers on layers
Fungus settles in the tree--
Natural sculpture.
Round and bristly
Some patient clusters of burrs
Wait for some fur.
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I've only recently come across this blog, Sarv. It's lovely. Thank you for posting your haiku.
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