Haiku by Pat Kopanda

cloud mote
adrift in the blue sky
garbling sandhill cranes

whistling down the tracks
the ten-o'clock-on-time
coyotes howl long

Linked to dVerse Open Link Night. Haiku by Pat Kopanda. Photograph by Frank Hubeny.

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28 thoughts on “Haiku by Pat Kopanda

  1. What Bjorn said–the second haiku is my fave. We have trains running through our town all night. When that whistle blows, it puts me on a dream train. The last coyote spotted here in the suburbs and Cascade foothills, was killed by a bull mastaff.

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