Listen…
Fleeing blackbird flutes
her five-note, loud alarm call.
A haiku’s last line.
(30/06/17)
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More deer here these days…
Headlights flood the track,
a starry coat glides away:
night fleeing the dawn.
(23/06/17)
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Perfect day on the green road…
Cuckoos’ busy calls;
old gates and larks pipe their tunes:
the Burren singing.
(16/06/17)
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Killarney Lakes, magnificent…
Precarious oaks
erupt from bare-rock fissures,
defy gravity.
(09/06/17)
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Finally, the weather has turned, knocking the blossoms of the rhodies…
Rain and wind conspire
to create a wild collage:
red, green and lilac.
(02/06/17)