Wednesday, February 14, 2007


(stump on the hill with chainsaw graffitti: DP+CP)

Would You Be(Wood Ewe Bee)
in-ground gathered snakes
slumber, slowly sliding round
warm winter dreaming
pressed hearts valentine
up a mud trail, womb-swaddled
fawns kick, moss awaits
furled fiddleheads frond
in secret, green wooly curls
shiver juicy, whorl
pond-held blackeyed eggs
cluster, twig-cradled, ripple
rocked frog hope grows
tender spring tinders
Indian Plum, fingertips
flicker green flames

1 comment:

Larry said...

I liked these haiku! Right up my alley, so to speak...