late summer . . .
a moth settles on the eye
of a Gerber daisy
overcast night . . .
the next door pianist
hits a sour note
late summer . . .
the pond koi jostle
for space
dockside . . .
the heron's beak scatters
the herring ball
midnight barking . . .
a flush of starlings
from the foliage
Canadian by birth, Carole MacRury lives with her husband on a small
Washington peninsula bordering Canada. The Pacific Northwest has been a big
source of inspiration for her poetry and photography. She enjoys boating and
hiking in the San Juan Islands and bird watching in the nearby delta lands.
Her poetry and photography have been published in various online haiku and
haiga journals and her haiku and tanka can be found in both North American
journals and international anthololgies. She is also a featured reader for
co-op radio in Vancouver.
Canadian by birth, Carole MacRury lives with her husband on a small
Washington peninsula bordering Canada. The Pacific Northwest has been a big
source of inspiration for her poetry and photography. She enjoys boating and
hiking in the San Juan Islands and bird watching in the nearby delta lands.
Her poetry and photography have been published in various online haiku and
haiga journals and her haiku and tanka can be found in both North American
journals and international anthololgies. She is also a featured reader for
co-op radio in Vancouver.