Gray geese cross
a frosty gray
damp sky.

Ken Wagner on Haiku Habits

I see
my breath, but where
are the birds?

I see
fewer birds
these days.

Ken Wagner on Haiku Habits

Geese
call, I miss you -
away

Ken Wagner on Haiku Habits

Seagulls glide
on an indifferent
wind.

Ken Wagner on Haiku Habits