the sink returns
my gaze
Category: monochrome
volunteer tomato
holding its children up
to the sun
between blinks
the satellite’s
dark cargo
moon-gazing
sad face circled
by a moth
their calls must’ve changed
no hint of Canada now in these local geese
trapped
snow-bound woods
root hairs on a toppled tree are the only gossamer
drifted snow
a doe follows the bootprints as far as she can
witch hazel clump
collects enough leaves to make its own woods
in the spotlight’s glare
the dark sky dissolves into snowflakes
Woodrat photohaiku 