14 September 2026 (abandoned fog station)
Kristen Lindquist
abandoned fog station
a swirl of gulls
above the perched eagle
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abandoned fog station
a swirl of gulls
above the perched eagle
afternoon fog
no one sees me
leave
foggy ginko
a line of bright mugs
waits for hot tea
*ginko=an intentional walk, usually with other poets, to inspire haiku
dense fog
bagpipe music rising
from somewhere in my past
morning fog
the white blur
of multiflora roses
morning fog
in my mind I’m going to
Carolina wren song
foggy crossing
yellow swirls of pollen
proof of land
seaside roses . . .
morning fog moves
through my bones
winter mist
trying to track the caws
to the crow
slow swells
one by one gulls
lift out of the fog bank
a gull waits
on an empty picnic table
pea-soup fog