Tuesday, November 20, 2007

Bruce Ross: NOD

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

by Bruce Ross
Bangor, Maine
first published in summer drizzles ... haiku and haibun, 2005

1 comment:

Ričardas said...

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.