Friday, June 01, 2007

THK 24: Nature Poem




Nature’s View

A cormorant is resting on
high tension wires above the slack
water. Which tide? It doesn’t matter.

~Son Rivers 2007








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2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Zettabyte




A wild rambling rose of a woman,
with a smoky smile and jaunty hips.
Tan as a summer's day.



Brisk, bracing, brusque.
Like a March wind.


Cool air pours off a sheer blue glacier.

Ice lipped steel bergs
Way down under...



Pieces of the sky
scattered over the glassy waters of a lake.


Mirror world lake reflected.
A reflex action.
A world dopplegangered.
One twin clear and sure.
The other rippled by winds of fate and chance.

11:52 PM
Lahari Chatterji said...

Nice poem. The words used are appropriate.

4:17 AM

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