haiku
The peepers emerged
Pushing leaves & grass aside
We shall soon find frogs leaping
April 5, 2012
Moon nestles between the tree
Reminds me of a little egg on a leaf.
Bemused at what the egg moon might become
A glowing orb hatched into the night,
Scooping milk from the sky with a giant ladle
& we in wait for our fill.
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The moon was full & bright
& Followed us on our journey southward
My midnight guide
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