11 October 2026 (northerly wind)
Kristen Lindquist
northerly wind
a flock of siskins unzips
the spruce cones
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Filtering by Tag: fall migration
northerly wind
a flock of siskins unzips
the spruce cones
it never gets old migrating geese
autumn chill a kinglet’s unexpected song
Zugunruhe
a flock of robins
passing over the airport
lost in the stars . . .
distant flight calls
of migrating birds
blustery morning
a panicked flicker
then the hawk
late-season vultures this tilted planet
last day on the island . . .
a monarch pauses
on some seaside asters
yellowing ferns . . .
with each step down the trail
another sparrow
spruce needle rain . . .
a sparrow attempts the song
his father sang
distant fishing boat . . .
the green within
a sunlit wave
Bonus haiku by my friend Bryan:
fallout
glowing
warblers