I chose this one, and my thoughts took a rather grim turn.
rabbits voles squirrels
seek shelter in the thickets
death stalks from on high
seek shelter in the thickets
death stalks from on high
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Indeed -- for the little critters that hawk is death itself
ReplyDeleteIt may be dark, but it's beautifully composed.
ReplyDeletea beautiful haiku...
ReplyDeleteOh, yes! Quite well put. A hawk is a fearful sight for any small creature.
ReplyDeleteYes, but all God's critters gotta eat. Very nice work to go with this picture.
ReplyDeleteI like the grim turn....it is authentic in message and still powerful in prose.
ReplyDeleteSo true...I was once out on a walk and I saw a hawk flying above me with a squirrel squealing in its talons...I know it is nature, but I hated seeing it.
ReplyDeleteit doesn't strike me as dark so much as real. i like your tight verse to accompanying that soaring photo.
ReplyDeletea beautiful truth... life's circle confounds us, but it is always there.
ReplyDeleteYes, watch for those shadows…
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