“A Few Haiku (3)”

(c) 2021 by Michael L. Utley

(#13)

Dying winter sun
Bleeds on pallid frozen earth
Crimson filigree

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(#14)

Empty robin’s nest
Jagged pieces of spring sky
Litter ground below

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(#15)

In the sage shadows
Horned toads skitter hastily
Tiny dragon kin

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(#16)

Thermal-soaring hawks
To them I’m an afterthought
To me they are gods

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(#17)

Solemn dusk echoes
Wapiti cries copse to copse
Across wheat fields

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(#18)

In pond water dogs
Oblivious to all else
Glide in somber dreams

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