grass-rattle, plop!
grass-rattle, plop! -- repeats...
at last, I see a frog.
Frogs Heard, Not Seen [Haiku]
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A narrow Fellow in the Grass
Occasionally rides --
You may have met him? Did you not
His notice instant is --
The Grass divides as with a Comb,
A spotted Shaft is seen,
And then it closes at your Feet
And opens further on --
He likes a Boggy Acre --
A Floor too cool for Corn --
But when a Boy and Barefoot
I more than once at Noon
Have passed I thought a Whip Lash
Unbraiding in the Sun
When stooping to secure it
It wrinkled And was gone --
Several of Nature's People
I know, and they know me
I feel for them a transport
Of Cordiality
But never met this Fellow
Attended or alone
Without at tighter Breathing
And Zero at the Bone.

an egret flares
to a dramatic landing
in a sunny grass patch.

a heron stands
with perfect stillness,
in frigid water.

the koi cluster
at one end of the pond:
anticipating mana.

a cormorant weaves
into and over water:
no trace but ripples.