Twoku: Bumble bee / adores the flowers / of all kinds. This morning, and on other mornings, I watched this pollen-laden bumble bee showing his interest in, and adoration of,…
Twoku: Mighty tiny ash / tree pushes through metal gate / so nonchalantly. – the Haikook –
Twoku: A daddy longlegs / displays his spindly namesakes / on a picket fence. – the Haikook
Twoku: The clover growing / wildly unconcerned if leaves / number three or four.
Twoku: The day dawns damply / Earth drinks again, then sun breaks / through and scatters clouds.
Twoku: Stump in clearing lit / by light it never gave leave / to pass its branches. Honestly, I love this second version – the “twoku” for this one –…
Twoku: Worm, why leave / dirt sanctuary / for hot rock?
Twoku: Beheaded / by deer, there will be / no flowers.