4 September 2026 (engine pulse)
Kristen Lindquist
engine pulse . . .
the seiners’ lights
burning through fog
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Filtering by Tag: fishing
engine pulse . . .
the seiners’ lights
burning through fog
bayside birthday red rock crabs crowd the trap
distant fishing boat . . .
the green within
a sunlit wave
Bonus haiku by my friend Bryan:
fallout
glowing
warblers
roses wet with fog . . .
a fishing boat rumbles
out of the harbor
pink moon rising . . .
the first fried smelt
straight from the pan
the narrow path
to the best trout hole . . .
marsh marigolds
calm before the storm
the voices of fishermen
carry to shore
river glare . . .
he ties a new leader
onto his line
harvest moon
the lights of tuna boats
wait offshore
fish moon
the flick and shine
of a released trout
offering the rainbow
back to the stream
wild iris