Twenty-eighth Saturday

Fat finches on fence.

Fledglings following: “Feed me!”

Family’s just fine.


Osprey overhead.

One, with fish, on her way home.

Other’s out hunting.


Tree curves against clouds.

Unnatural shape — but still,

Smooth, elegant arc.




  1. B.G. says:

    using “f”, “o”, “s”:
    haiku hiatus halted —

  2. SJ Rozan says:

    B.G. — Very nice, as usual. I’ll attempt to keep them going…

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