Haiga Archive
Search results: birch
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Debbie Strange
20 December 2023spinning winds
a silver birch
loses its stitches -
Kathy Lohrum Cotton
13 May 2023a birch limb’s
yellow leaves
goldfinch song -
Judith Gorgone
21 April 2017winter sun
the surprising whiteness
of a single birch -
Rick Hurst
20 May 2016early spring
swaying in the wind
wisps of birch -
Kay Tracy
17 January 2013coal punctuations
bone holding bone
winter birch -
Ion Codrescu
19 July 2010the bark
of the birch tree
peels away—
behind it
a picture -
Ray Rasmussen
18 November 2009The last time here, families sharing picnic blankets and teens on beach towels crowded the lake front. I spent most of my time pretending to read, but really sneaking glances at a particular bikinied girl. I lay on my stomach to hide my lust.
This evening, the grasses are yellow, bent and worn from a summer’s use; the birch trees are barren of leaves; a windfall is spread beneath the apple tree.
resting
on the reed tip
an iridescent dragonflyA bull frog’s “wronk, wronk, wronk” breaks my reverie. I walk to the nearby lodge and sit alone. Several couples dine in silence, staring past one another.
mountain sunset
painted turtles slumber
on a weathered logLooking out the window, I see her again, taste that first kiss, touch her apple-hard breast.
What was her name…
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Lary Fraser
24 September 2009after the storm—
puffs of smoke
from the chimney
