14 thoughts on “The Estuary”

  1. Some years ago I was sitting on the deck, relaxing and enjoying a beer when suddenly about 12 feet above me an osprey swooped down with an eagle right on its tail – chasing it for the flounder the osprey dropped more or less at my feet. I’ve often awkwardly and unsuccessfully tried to write the incident, but it’s never worked. This week I tried working it into an abomination of a piece – which also didn’t work… but there were some worthwhile elements. I think each of the four haiku could stand alone… and together a strange little story unfolds.

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  2. It works very well, I think. I enjoy the confluence of the images, and the shortest one, about the scar, is haunting, and asks questions for which it refuses to provide answers.

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  3. Crow thanks for your comment. I was replying that I felt the short stanza was responsible for making the piece work… when somehow your comment gave me the necessary courage to remove the last stanza (the eagle and osprey)… which I only used to take some of the mystery out of the first. Anyway… thanks!

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