Saturday, September 18, 2010

Haiku down the shore ...

A lemon-slice moon
Hovers over grassy dunes.
Music from the sea.
- Debbie

Blackness on the beach
Faint light where the moon should be
Sea jazzed up for storm.
- Debbie

What must it be like
To glide above these houses
As that gull just did?
- Frank

1 comment:

  1. Christopher Guerin10:22 AM

    One more.

    All gray and white, gulls,
    Lake, and clouds. The banished sun
    Slashes the horizon.