Writings by Thomas Radwick. Mostly poetry and lyrics. t_radwick@yahoo.com

9 Haiku

A strand of dry grass 
clings to the bronze guitar strings—
music in the trees

White mist on the cliffs—
a dog chases his keeper
jogging on the beach

Scent of peach nectar
brings a tiny whirling blur—
a bird like a bee

*

Curled snake on the path
stops us and makes us silent—
hawk squawks and circles

Palm over the pool—
child tiger god face swaying
in the breezy sky

A tense painted face
tottering on her high heels—
blonde hair like a shield

*

Two women, a man
pass me laughing on the street—
he’s holding a lamp!

Apricot twilight—
slender silver strand of moon
over mellow seas

Seagulls fight for food—
a big dead crab in the surf
that gets swept away



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