from the hillfort,
fog sliding down valley
erases modernity.
Erased [Haiku]
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Hanging from the beam,
Slowly swaying (such the law),
Gaunt the shadow on your green,
Shenandoah!
The cut is on the crown
(Lo, John Brown),
And the stabs shall heal no more.
Hidden in the cap
Is the anguish none can draw;
So your future veils its face,
Shenandoah!
But the streaming beard is shown
(Weird John Brown),
The meteor of the war.

buffalo grazes
on stalk stubble
after harvest.

lifelike bird sculpture
doesn’t fool the insect
that lands on its beak.

two wading birds
face each other so that
their reflections can chat.

crows turn to threat:
while pigeons remain
oblivious.