Coyote Mercury

words, birds and whatever else by James Brush

Tag: haiku (page 1 of 7)

the sky wrapped
all the trees in rain
thunder days

wide-eyed little boy
holding my hand in parking lots
school’s coming so fast


This Is Not a Journal: Who Holds Your Hand?

we inspect each bug
the blue magnifying glass
makes us scientists

lone cirrus wisp
a temporary arrow
pointing back toward home

sulphur butterfly
stone skipping across the sky
wind and highway noise

blue morning
ghost of a moon smile
three vultures



PAD #3: Three (blank)

red bud blossoms
flickers of warmth
in grey fog

the road to summer
a field full of primroses
& a killdeer’s cries

spring wildflowers
the pennies I found
outside the jail

like Bashō
I walked the length of Japan
said Fitbit’s email

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