the poetry of SB Wright
The good thing about haiku is the focus on the external. When I get stuck a walk usually helps. Examining the limestone walls of the house I noticed the shells of various molluscs long dead and so …
long dead the first hand to hew this stone and its fossils
the first hand to hew this stone
and its fossils
Today was a stinker. Well above 40 degrees and the bees were up drinking at dawn. I had to go and refill the birdbath twice.
long summer the bees take payment in water
the bees take payment