But now I'm back and I thought I'd write up a few of the highlights of the week, with some photos. For starters, a few lame haiku, written in my tent.
Fallen Leaf Lake gleams
last light brushes snowy peaks
stillness settles in
Mosquitoes dance, land,
big as aircraft carriers—
slap! . . . not very zen
4:40: birdsong
close by—farther off, same tune
. . . another new dawn
Four nights of camping |
Fallen Leaf Lake |
Water rushes over the weir |
Snow plant and pine cone |
I spotted a river otter swimming around at this spot |
1 comment:
I liked your haiku. They made me smile.
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