Feathered ones follow
like sticky rice behind her
a tumble of youth.
It was a joy to watch a a common merganser teach her ten babies to move about in their environment. Teaching, trusting, and new experiences happened day by day.
A long time ago I thought I would become a chemist! I have been in the world of science throughout my years. I think writing and particularly haiku and its forms are like chemistry. They are a distillate of a larger mass and require some technique and work to arrive there. I am a chemist/poet.
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