Monday, 3 December 2012

by Clattern Bridge
a wedge of swans lands
in the Hogsmill's mouth

2 comments:

mattm said...

I think an old effort from my KCFE days is from the same spot - as I recall it was something like:

still in the hogsmill
a mallard picks
the drifting litter

and probably a product of a long NATFHE friday afternoon in The Ram...

Matthew Paul said...

Yes, I vaguely remember another Hogsmill haiku of yours in Blathe Spurt years ago, Matt, or was this it? I was in The Ram not two weeks ago - thankfully, it hasn't changed a jot.