a chill night air blankets tall grass — cricket song ... CONTINUED
august afternoon, after rain
a goldfinch lands atop a birch and bobs with each gust of wind ... CONTINUED
haiku vii
as a crow cries out one blossom petal reluctantly falls ... CONTINUED
haiku vi
early morning mist — the coffee maker sputters and burps ... CONTINUED
delmar, ny
late afternoon breeze — iron church bells summon the faithful ... CONTINUED
haiku iv
beneath full moon — outside my open window crickets chirp ... CONTINUED
gimme shelter
snow falls on cedars — even under these boughs no shelter can be found ... CONTINUED