A red-tailed hawk
on a bridge railing looks fixed,
loosed from its master.
Reading one haiku,
two bowls of strawberries passed
through three centuries.
When I looked back, o,
the man whom I passed, Shiki,
was lost in the mist.
A small, soft, brown hare
chews upon green blades of grass
near a watchful cat.
Ibe Ware Desu, LC is a poet living on the West Coast of the United States.
by the way, really excellent meter and rhyme to your work above. superb and musical.
AI's a general research gift, but I don't use it to produce a poem either.
thanks Aus - this snapshot's more than 15 years old. Really honored that The Society curated it for others to…
This is a wonderful refashioning of Dryden's canonical satiric poem into an occasion for lambasting the stupidities of modernism. The…
I have always loved your writing, Al! Thank you for sharing your gifting from the Lord with His world. Thank…
