dead-eyed crow, heat shimmers off rock... CAW!
Dead-Eyed [Haiku]
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a plump heron
walks on lily pads: my own
Personal Jesus.

a hive of wasps,
each one frenetic:
do they never rest?

a gangly stork
moves swift as a dart
through the sky.

this Evening Brown
is well-named; it’s sluggish
in the morning.