Haiku from August 30 and 31, 2015
Spider web ocean
Sails across kitchen window
From gray shore to shore.
The sun is hidden
Beyond a pale of gray clouds.
All seems so quiet.
Olivia bliss
As she sniffs Collette's behind--
Such bovine pleasure!
The hollyhock climbs
To crest the old wooden fence--
Blue coronation!
It's hiding the fence;
Soon it will all disappear--
Grass victorious!
An ocean of green
Shines at the whim of the sun,
Blinking its bright eye.
Red, yellow and brown,
Lying in its own shadows:
A rotting apple.
The sky turns to gray;
A hush comes over the road.
The woods are praying.
August 31, 2015
Flick of a cow's tail;
Distant twitch of a green leaf--
Yerry Hill morning.
On my front porch
Large plant reaches for the sky;
(It is almost there.)
Dandelion grows
All alone on my front lawn.
(He's missed his season).
All the clucking hens
Dash away as I approach.
The rooster is last.
Munched on mushroom;
Was it Alice took the bite?
Or the white rabbit?
Trapped by the spider,
Two leaves hang suspended.
You take what you get.
So pretty purple;
So protected by sharp thorns.
Look! But do not touch!
In the lazy heat
Two crows carry on a chat.
They seem so listless.
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