Haiga Archive
Search results: reeds
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an'ya
29 June 2010fisherman’s sky—
a bamboo pole moves
through its dapple -
Mary Davila
25 March 2010a child’s laughter
between the reeds
spring ripples -
Linda Pilarski
20 January 2010ice fog…
the sting of frost
on wet lashes -
John Hawkhead
1 December 2009‘at the pond’s centre
a circle of ripples
around the full moon -
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
21 October 2009autumn dusk—
a leaf falls into
the sound of grey -
Ron C. Moss
10 October 2009Riverboat #1
riverboat man
eighty years
up Muddy Creek -
Patrick M. Pilarski
2 October 2009birthday…
her footsteps
crossing the marsh -
Ron C. Moss
29 September 2009highland lake
casting a fly
into layers of pink
