A note from poet and leader of EcoAddendum’s Haiku Walk, Reverend Marti Keller:

 

A fall Eco-A nature walk through Hidden Cove park in Decatur provided a wooded setting for capturing this experience in three line verses, or haiku poetry. As participants learned about bark and branches, native and non-native trees and plants, they were also invited to record their moments of insight and perception.

 

From Brian M.:

 

Languid, slow-moving

Quietly snaking over rocks

Artery of life

 

Beech trees, silent seniors

Still bearing fruit and anchored

To moist Georgia soil

 

Sweet scents of decay

Fall colors carpet our path

Spring rebirth awaits

 

Oak acorns rain down

Pre-wheat nuts fed early Man

Garden of Eatin’

 

Tulip poplar tree

Forest soldier once stood tall

Upturned, now at peace

 

From Marcia C.:

 

hidden cove

blue jay and leaf blower

a competition

 

From Marti K.:

 

Native orb weaver

she’s working hard

to tidy web

 

scouting helicopter

ignores

the wild ginger

 

October white oak acorns

will not be

ignored

 

Carolina wren

boulevard traffic

remnant crickets

 

hard to stop calling

invasive green

green

 

leaves caravan

down the October creek

tadpoles vanished

 

From Kashish K.:

 

crunching through an orange trail

hopping on broken trunks

i walk to Nature.

 

nasty snaps of branches

shedding away the dead old weight

from green to orange to bare

 

a thorny womb

gives birth to symmetric

heart pods

 

acorns in my

pocket.

am i a squirrel?

 

From Suraj S.:

 

Jewelweed spreads

waiting for the hummingbird’s beak

my fingers instead!

 

Hum of crickets

lost in conversation

found in silence

 

Red oak tree stands

adorning the road with acorns galore

squashed by tires

 

Fallen trees

old and gigantic on the floor

laying new foundations

 

From Jeannie H.:

 

Fall Sounds

Acorns Tumbling

All Abound All Around

As the Seasons Drop

Let it Go

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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