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

14 Country Haiku

Clopping of horses'
hooves on the cobblestone street
gets the dogs barking

Husky male voices
in the evening street—I don't
know what they're saying

It's nice just to watch
these leaves, blown and glowing green
in the late spring breeze

*

A dry pine cone drops
with a cracking sound against
a fallen brother

A rooster crowing
in the dark—we're both awake
before we should be

A red-eyed fly lands
on my pants and stares at me,
then sputters away

*

Mushroom hunting, we
hide in the trees from the wind—
flickering shadows

Afternoon squalling
of a cock across the street—
what's bothering him?

Ant and ladybug
busy themselves on the leaves
of a late spring peach

*

So many voices—
I emerge from sleep at dawn
and listen to birds

A bell shudders with
the clopping of horses' hooves—
creaking wooden cart

Bird sits twittering
on a wire while winds bellow
behind him at dawn

*

Lying on a rug
in the cool shade of the house,
not wanting to move

Up the mountain road
a bent white-haired woman walks
at a right angle



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Crack in the Ceiling

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