Posts tagged forest
Haiku-a-day
A Baltimore Oriole landing in a high tree branch in springtime.

His singular song
saved for this April forest —
up down and up down.

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A chicakdee perched in a tree with the sun shining through its tail feathers in springtime.

It’s getting later,
chickadees revelating,
there is more to say.

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A Robin perched in a tree with another in the distance in another tree in a spring forest.

Color coming in,
a Robin in every tree —
each one breathing life.

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A Canadian Goose standing on a large rock in a river in springtime.

He stood on a rock,
huge on the river bottom,
then stepped in the flow.

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A titmouse in a tree in springtime.

Earnest in springtime,
he pulls songs deep from his chest
that bounce off the sky.

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A pair of mallard ducks sit and guard their nest on a riverbank in springtime.

A pair of mallards
like sentinels in springtime —
eggs at river’s edge.

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A clump of bloodroot and squill blooming in springtime.

Bloodroot and blue squill
open to woodpecker drums
in the spring forest.

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A clump of hepatica blooms opening through dead leaves on the forest floor in springtime.

Oh you wistful girl,
hepatica up through dead leaves,
alive underground.

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A garter snake coiled on the forest floor in springtime.

Sleeping with lichen —
the garter wakes in the woods
under April sun.

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A Robin singing high in a tall tree in springtime.

Reedy and intent,
his song is automatic —
Robin in springtime.

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A long view of a decaying tree on the forest floor covered in green moss in the sun on a spring day.

Cheer, cheer, cheer, cheer, cheer,
the cardinal, relentless
in these darkest times.

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A male and female pair of mallards swim in a spring pool filled with relfections in April.

Their wake breaks shadows
cast across cold spring pools —
duck pair in April.

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A male and female pair of mallards swim in a spring pool filled with relfections in April.

Ducks swim in spring pools,
their beaks reflected make four —
above and below.

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A small abandoned bird's nest built in the thicket of a marsh in early spring.

Vacated last fall,
a nest as big as my palm
in the cold spring marsh.

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A small splitgill mushroom growing with lichen on a fallen branch on the forest floor in eary spring.

It gets lost, hidden —
this life isn’t long enough
for all the beauty.

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Late afteroon light on a river with branches hanging over with early spring buds.

To friends healing well,
writing good and bad poems,
some peace being found.

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Silhouetted branches of a tall tree with the shadows of red-winged blackbirds perched and flying.

From every branch
red-winged blackbirds’ fresh singing
fills the spring forest.

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Sunlight on a river's surface that looks like stars.

Light on the river,
Whitman, Frost, and Oliver
have been here before.

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A red squirrel in a tree with sun shining on it.

Eating the lichen
as March sun wakes cardinals —
the small red squirrel.