~ Crow community ~
Still, silent, watching, aligned
barbed-wire sentinels.
Tag: Haiku
Monday Morning #Haiku 45 — Wind-sculpted Trees
On wild hilltops
lean gnarled trees tied up in knots,
padlocked by gales.
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Monday Morning #Haiku 44 — The Vagaries of English Weather
Winter solstice soon.
Weather fakes balmy June day:
Whoops! trees have gone bald.
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Monday Morning #Haiku 43 — Bird Food
Earthworms burrow deep
Ground hard-frozen at midday
Seeds for hungry birds
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Monday Morning #Haiku 42 — Nutmeg
Puce blooms adorn shrub
Ground spice sprinkled on custard
The nutmeg’s journey
Sarah Potter Writes 