cocking their heads
this way and that:
crows on the lawn
low tide . . .
river mud glistens
pink in the setting sun
night breeze
stirring
the chimes
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reawakening . . .
the first fern
unfurls
why not?
she stands in the sunshine
blowing bubbles
warm breeze . . .
the rattle of last year’s leaves
on the beech trees
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early morning . . .
she makes the bed
with me still in it
steady downpour
cormorants on the snag
just the same
from boulder
to boulder
the waterfall
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Rocking the Boat
When changing your position in a canoe, stay low and go slow. Consider your center of gravity when you lean to one side or the other. No sudden moves.
sweeping tariffs
and executive orders—
dancing in a canoe
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Once again, the Haiku Poets of the Garden State have planted poem signs at the New Jersey Botanical Garden for National Poetry Month.
I'm happy to say that one of my haiku has been included in the installation!
a world
unto itself:
garden moss
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@Joseph_Fasano_ I feel as you do, Joseph. Personally, I decided last year that as long as I still have one reader left, I’ll stay. I refuse to abandon the platform to the haters. I hope you’ll stay too! ☮️💟
measuring
eternity . . .
graveyard sundial
Published in smols, a journal for poems of 5 words or fewer.
:- )
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one fox
and then another
this snowy morning
butter in the pan:
it sings its song
of browning
in the greenhouse
the warmth of spring
this frigid winter day
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early morning
the tips of the evergreen
touched with light
rusted basketball hoop
and the wind chimes
hanging from it
veterinary office —
a little dog
acting big
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mutter and grumble . . .
Monday morning
thunder
the clink
of the white gate
beside the twisted pine
low battery —
trying to silence
the wrong smoke alarm
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early morning —
heard but not seen
the bluejay
towering hemlock . . .
the scrabble
of a nuthatch
a goose
landing smack in the middle
of autumn
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early autumn . . .
the last rose
goes to pieces
the flavor
of memories . . .
bittersweet chocolate
encore!
fall pear blossoms
take a bough
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the stillness
of the pond
and the heron
mirror store —
everywhere I look
me
distant thunder
white curtains billow
in the dusk
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one firefly
and the rumble
of distant fireworks
red pennant
snapping in the breeze —
lifeguard’s whistle
cobwebs
fill the curve
of the snow shovel
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a racket
of rusty hinges!
blue jays
rustling meadow grass . . .
with fingers spread
I touch the breeze
daily drama
. . . above it all
that crescent moon
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