Haiku
- Sarah Munn
- Jun 8
- 1 min read
Views over wetlands unmoved
disguise’s hidden bird life.
Activity returns under folds of darkness.
Silent wetlands untouched
by human foot encourage flocks
of travelling birds in hot weather.
Doves visit for seeds catching
eye of human through
broad kitchen window.
A pair of oak trees
garden sentinels
One only wearing green.
Smoke unfurls distantly
beyond the rhythm of river;
hidden from view.
Hills call out for rain
from passing clouds.
In time, they take notice.







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