24 August 2024 (what’s left)
Kristen Lindquist
what’s left of summer
a catbird scolds
in the pokeweed
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Filtering by Tag: berries
what’s left of summer
a catbird scolds
in the pokeweed
mountain ash berries . . .
a branch of waxwings shares
the sunset
a creeping suspicion of spring partridgeberries
midsummer viburnum
between flowers
and berries
blueberry patch
the book I spend all summer
trying to finish
spring bog
last fall’s cranberries
still sour
winterberries
I find myself thinking
like a bird
Still hung up on berries…
bearberries
the animal in me
taking stock
winterberry
decorating for Christmas
a month early
I’ve been working on an essay about berries this week, hence the recent profusion of berry images in my haiku. There’s something inspiring about working a theme from many different angles, finding diverse paths to the heart.
bearberry
the small beautiful things
we step on