Rodents gather nuts
Stored against the winter months
But how do they know?
A new day a new haiku
Rodents gather nuts
Stored against the winter months
But how do they know?
Owls swoop overhead
We settle down by the fire
As the years fly by
Cast into fathoms
Floundering to keep afloat
So out of my depth
Leaves cling stubbornly
Despite howling Autumn gales
Gleaning the last rays
Everything I touch
Turns from gleaming burnished gold
To decaying loam
Sun scorched seed heads hang
In the last hot day of fall
Sown by the wolf wind
Out of the darkness
The black forest burning bright
Until cold rain fell
Long yellow grasses
September left us with gifts
Of brambly apple
Inside dark houses
Where secretly spiders crawl
An old floorboard creaks
The chill in the air
Though the sky is clear and blue
Leads summer away
Pack your winter bags
Heading out into the snow
Into the unknown
Rusty blood stained knees
Remind me of summer rides
Many moons ago
Dodge between raindrops
Into little makeshift dens
Until the storms pass
Deep underwater
Fish illuminate their prey
Perpetual night
Mixing black and white
Hands jump and fingers wiggle
To a wordless tune
Flickering snake tongues
Licking at gnarled wounds like salt
Kindling old flames
From my crow’s nest peak
Rows of houses all the same
Follow the money
Wrapped up in darkness
Seeds of doubt germinating
Waiting for the dawn
Hanging from dark clouds
High pressure raining downpours
We are washed away
Summer flowers float
Slowly downstream to the sea
Can you capture me?
In the dark silence
Of the words that went unsaid
Cut loose drifting lost
Brown butterfly wings
Dry and frail like pressed flowers
Such beauty in death
An ancient tortoise
Slowly lumbering southward
Yet always at home
As the river flows
So each day slips quickly by
Never to return