Poems of Life and Death – 23

Saturday Morning Haiku

Camouflaged by branch
A tiny brown bird flickers!
Gives life to the day.

Cats cannot write poems.
Run jump eat sleep leap meow bite—
OK, cats can write.

I track in some snow.
Other world phenomenon:
A glimpse for the cat.

The bird is gone now.
Safely to another tree.
Thanks for visiting.

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