You can see farther this time of year because there’s so much less to see.
ridgetop wind speaking in the voice of a raven
An experiment with fitting an entire haibun onto a photo. Not sure it entirely works. It was a very good hike, though, and I wanted a memento.
Published by Dave Bonta
I live in an Appalachian hollow in the Juniata watershed of central Pennsylvania, and spend a great deal of time walking in the woods. My books of poetry include FAILED STATE: HAIBUN, ICE MOUNTAIN: AN ELEGY, BREAKDOWN: BANJO POEMS, and ODES TO TOOLS.
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Woodrat photohaiku 