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Friday Haiku

Friday Haiku

April 29, 2022April 29, 2022 / Tracy Abell / 2 Comments

April 20, 2022

Abandoned spaceship
metal rusting and dented
aliens long gone

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April 15, 2022 / Tracy Abell / 5 Comments

Standley Lake. April 12, 2022

Avian still life
evidence of flight or fight
beachcomber’s delight

 

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April 8, 2022 / Tracy Abell

August 15, 2019

Cruisin’ down the street
hoops spinning, scooter rolling
zero carbon mode

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April 1, 2022April 1, 2022 / Tracy Abell / 2 Comments

Barr Lake State Park.   April 8, 2021

watery canvas
tree and sky painted surface
framed by rock and mud

Friday Haiku

March 11, 2022 / Tracy Abell / 5 Comments

John Prine in 2006. Photo by Ron Baker

Nearly two years gone
yet still can’t listen to you
overwhelming grief

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February 25, 2022 / Tracy Abell

Cataract Lake. September 27, 2021

Humans, listen up
gotta get it together
this is not a drill 

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February 18, 2022 / Tracy Abell / 2 Comments

Milkweed.  July 9, 2021

Waiting in the wings
pink blooms prepare for debut
butterflies await

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February 11, 2022February 11, 2022 / Tracy Abell

Image by Наталья Коллегова from Pixabay

Fight flight freeze or fawn
body cold heavy and still
awakens to warmth

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February 4, 2022 / Tracy Abell / 2 Comments

January 31, 2022

Tripod plus timer
portrait success elusive
sun sets on sitting

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January 28, 2022 / Tracy Abell / 3 Comments

June 4, 2021

Bird feeder raider
strategizing next assault
Nuts to you, human

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January 21, 2022 / Tracy Abell / 4 Comments

January 21, 2022

My signature dish
impossible to conceal
proof is in the air

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January 14, 2022January 14, 2022 / Tracy Abell / 3 Comments

Eurasian Collared-dove. January 1, 2022

Smart and not-so-smart
warms herself on heated rim
then poops in water

Dove both smart and dumb original line too mean & judgmental

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January 7, 2022 / Tracy Abell / 1 Comment

January 7, 2022

Beetle kill pine boards
camper van layout options
if those walls could talk 

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December 17, 2021 / Tracy Abell

Cooper’s Hawk, May 10, 2020.

One-eyed steely gaze
probes the corners of my soul
guess who’s first to blink

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December 3, 2021December 3, 2021 / Tracy Abell / 4 Comments

September 24, 2021

Reflexes too slow
twittering bushtit flew off
silence in its wake

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November 26, 2021November 26, 2021 / Tracy Abell

September 9, 2021

Left ear injured but
lived to eat another day
sweet sweet victory

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November 19, 2021November 19, 2021 / Tracy Abell / 6 Comments

Smoothie additive
also my new medium
edible artwork

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November 12, 2021 / Tracy Abell / 6 Comments

September 28, 2021

Nature sets the stage
with perfect purple placement
take a bow, Mother

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November 5, 2021 / Tracy Abell / 6 Comments

Young moose, Lower Cataract Lake. 9.27.21

Some days are a slog
each step a muddy struggle
bull-headed or not 

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October 29, 2021June 6, 2023 / Tracy Abell / 14 Comments

October 29, 2021

Saline memories
years of nasal cleanliness
neti nose me best

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October 22, 2021October 22, 2021 / Tracy Abell / 2 Comments

September 24, 2021

Unusual sight
solitary wee bushtit
flockmates await her

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October 15, 2021 / Tracy Abell

October 15, 2021

The final harvest 
a patty pan squash tableau
next stop the stew pot

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October 8, 2021 / Tracy Abell / 2 Comments

September 28, 2021

Autumnal palette
final colorful hurrah
splendor in last gasp

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October 1, 2021 / Tracy Abell / 2 Comments

Baron & Emma at Cataract Creek Campground. September 29, 2021

One pup one adult
one chill the other bonkers
doggie decorum

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September 24, 2021September 24, 2021 / Tracy Abell / 7 Comments

Black-capped Chickadee. Sept 24, 2021

Perched on its food source
a seed on head, one in bill
full-bodied forage

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a writer of contemporary middle-grade and young adult fiction & nonfiction who enjoys trail running, hoop dancing, and bird watching. Sometimes, all of the above happen before her first cup of coffee. BLOG KEY: Zippy = spouse. Wildebeest and Zebu = sons. Love and laughter = essential.

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