Mussel shells poke from the black bay marsh. Seagulls scan.
Ken Wagner on Haiku Habits
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Filed under Haiku Poems About The Bay
mussels shells stay buried seagulls encircle
Good one, Ken
wishes, devika
I’m not sure if the third line works. I was trying to convey a sense of stillness with vague hints of danger, quick action, the gnashing of a seagull’s beak.
You are the one who feels, Ken. and the author of it… to me it sounded fine.
wishes devika
Thanks, Devika.
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mussels shells
stay buried
seagulls encircle
Good one, Ken
wishes,
devika
I’m not sure if the third line works. I was trying to convey a sense of stillness with vague hints of danger, quick action, the gnashing of a seagull’s beak.
You are the one who feels, Ken.
and the author of it…
to me it sounded fine.
wishes
devika
Thanks, Devika.