four haiku with a tanka couplet

The moon in the trees

tangles between the branches

and the budding leaves.


Last night a small owl

hooted in the chinquapin

to the dogs chagrin.


A hummingbird sits

at the top of the burr oak;

the breeze barely breathes.


The brief Texas spring

moves quickly into summer.

Heat holds the air still.


The dogs lounge beneath the trees;

a squirrel fusses from the fence.


(April 17, 2022)

2 Comments

  1. subtextures says:

    thanks. write what is in front of you.

    Liked by 1 person

  2. Bridgette says:

    Such lovely descriptions.

    Liked by 1 person

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