13/08/2012

running to the train
the slow white ibis
looks bored

Hepburn bath house
at the door a kookaburra
waits its turn

southern sunset
a crow risks it’s life
on the highway

southern sunset
cockatoos
line the highway

a mineral spring
voices of cockatoos echo
in the gum trees

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About El Norto

I write haiku. This is my haiku journal.
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