Berry season: four haiku

Dave Bonta

swamp forest
hugging the bucket
of blueberries

blackberry patch
the secret beds
made by deer

blueberry woods
a five-legged beetle
takes to the air

snagged by thorns
the closeness required
to get free

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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