Tuesday, January 16, 2007

A stretch of river XXXI: Roosting crows

Black January
Leaves for the county jail's trees: like
A dark spring's portent.


fin said...

I love that haiku!

You know...just thinking about that art teacher used to make my stomach boil. But now I just feel...sad.

John B. said...

Thanks for stopping by, and for the kind comment.
And as for your art teacher: Exactly.