Poems Twenty-Four Through Thirty (Plus), Poem-A-Day, "Ten Nature Haiku"
sleeping late into
a November afternoon;
dreaming in color
the woodpecker stops,
perhaps he heard me shouting,
shotgun in my hand
the snapping turtle
warns us with his vicious fangs:
"no skinny-dipping"
raccoons tap their beaks
against unyielding metal:
nightly ritual
yesterday's
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like this especially
the ladybug stings
only those who mock the black
dots on her red dress
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I'm either happiest with the ladybug haiku
or the grapefruit one, I can't tell.
Can't wait to see you!
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