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Scattered Details


Early morning light

Casts down on a group of teens

All writing haikus


 

Orange and black flut-

Tering then still upon a

Green sunlit clover


 

Hovering close by

Wings are a fast blur; unseen

By anyone’s eyes


 

Folded and resting

No disturbances around

All is quiet here


 

A clover stands tall

Above the rest. It is jeweled,

Speckled with dewdrops.


 

Looking for a place.

Buzzing and hovering here

And there. No dry spot.


 

Murky mystery

Children wading and searching

Found a dead crayfish



 

Delighted squealing.

Bright smiles and bright candles. Go

Ahead, make a wish.


 

Wisps of pink streaked through

A sky dominated by

A glowing red sun


 

Drooping eyes struggling

To catch one last glimpse of a

Conscious, restless world

 
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