Weathered and worn down
In this tethered and torn town
Feathered forlorn frown
A new day a new haiku
Weathered and worn down
In this tethered and torn town
Feathered forlorn frown
Wrestle, wriggle, writhe
Whether she survives or thrives
The river’s alive
Dry cracked Alder heads
Litter the river with seed
Pray they grow like weeds