Country Crossing

Country Crossing
Poetry of Thomas Martin

Tuesday, July 15, 2008

Haibun - Weather

I last saw you on Midsummer Commons
It was rainy bright and you turned away.
We wanted words of prophets,
even weathermen.

the wind's rough coldness
gray bark, the brown fallen leaves
the rain still falling

Published in Contemporary Haibun Online

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