
waves crashing
on a rain-darkened shore
lull me to sleep,
as pelted boatmen
tug their boats inland

waves crashing
on a rain-darkened shore
lull me to sleep,
as pelted boatmen
tug their boats inland




volcanic rock
at the sea’s edge; where
lava met its match

cornstalk beetle
bigger around than the stalk:
bad at hide-n-seek

clouds conform
to a volcanic cone
like a blanket

a dragonfly lands
on a lotus seed head
without making sway

the monkey sage sits —
not napping, but looking so,
on the temple wall




an orb weaver
sets its trap by trail’s edge, &
catches one gawker