Stand Strong [Haiku]

overflown banks:
trees stand strong
against the flow.

The Flood [Haiku]

muddy streets,
after the flood:
bare feet squish.

Mirror World [Free Verse]

Right-side-up or upside-down?

The flooded country becomes
a mirror world.

I spin in float
on a coracle boat --
mind fuzzy,
orientation unclear.

I feel I could flip,
and not take a dip,
but be righted
upside-down,
in the world beyond.

“Flood” by James Joyce [w/ Audio]

Gold-brown upon the sated flood
The rock-vine clusters lift and sway:
Vast wings above the lambent waters
brood
Of sullen day.

A waste of waters ruthlessly
Sways and uplifts its weedy mane,
Where brooding day stares down
upon the sea
In dull disdain.

Uplift and sway, O golden vine,
Thy clustered fruits to love's full
flood,
Lambent and vast and ruthless as is
thine
Incertitude.

Death of a Stout Tree [Common Meter]

Oh, those high waters are rising;
They've spilled their banks in flood,
Slouching toward the Tree of Life:
Its roots immersed in mud.

That tree is just so stout & straight --
Unambitious of height --
Not man nor beast could knock it down,
Regardless of their might.

But just a long soak of its roots --
A gift of too much good --
And then a well-timed gust of wind
Will turn that tree to wood.

After the Flood [Haiku]

after the flood,
a lake kills a grove
on its way out.

Flash Flood [Haiku]

with days of rain,
the lake overflows its bank
to carve a creek.

River’s Rise [Lyric Poem]

Stumps are underwater.
 The pebble beach is gone.
 Floating docks slant downstream
 as fast waters roll on. 

Detritus on pylons:
  a beaver dam of wood.
  Coffee brown waters flow
  where yesterday I stood.

Will the levees stand strong
  until the surge recedes?
  Will the flood wash away
  the willows and the reeds?

Floodwaters [Haiku]

white water churns
down the hillside into
a sprawling flood.

Drowned Trees [Haiku]

barren trees
reveal the flooded land
to my distant eye