Saturday, November 06, 2010

Lake Monona Haiku

coots bob in the lake
when they leave, it's time for snow
first flakes fall, two weeks
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  1. Steve Nelson1:56 PM

    The loon call echo's
    The heron hunts like a spear
    All ducks amble: peace.

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  2. Material Lives3:25 PM

    I skate across your
    etched surface; my dog trots near.
    Lake, dog--winter's core.

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