An Untitled Triad of Haikus
As the tide rushes
forward, brown -black seaweed strands
wrap the graceless leg.
Silver scaly fish
catch the glister of the sun
as silken drops of sea
slide off the pallid
hand lifting to wave to those
on the retreating shore.
Copyright © Jennifer Cahill | Year Posted 2012
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