It is a sultry mid-summer morning. Everything is still in the garden. I am caught up in the lassitude and become sleepy in a kind of reverie.
swaying feeder
the grosbeak's head
begins to nod
swaying feeder
the grosbeak's head
begins to nod
by Bruce Ross
Bangor, Maine
first published in summer drizzles ... haiku and haibun, 2005
1 comment:
beautiful. I felt nostalgic for summer heat after reading it. And there are so many nice things to read here, I'm really glad to find this place.
http://ricardo-haiku.blogspot.com/
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