Chris’ Haiku

Forever i’ve encouraged chris to start a blog to publish his haiku

in the meantime here’s a few he just sent me

 

 

Blue green tide washing beach stones. . .

  iron striking steel

in the tugboat yard.

 

 

Today again, 

       at the leafless tip

                   of that old tree. . .

           the missing crow.

 

 

Billions of raindrops pelting down. . .

             dissolving completely

                        into the  lake. 

 

 

Deep in the forest after the storm. . .

green sunlight 

               falling off everything.

 

 

Winging eagle high up in strong winds. . .

deeply piercing

endless blue sky.