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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