cry of an eagle
the rock climber's fingers
reach for a grip

physio ward
two athletes compare
injuries

his hurtful words...
touching the gnarled bark
of the tallest beech

faint stars
a friend from the past
sends me an email

in the mouth of the Isonzo
white horses' hooves


(i know, a one image haiku with an obscure reference, flirting with gendai which i can't write, or can't write well...but basically just a sketch inspired by a photo as a response to a prompt)

Isonzo (slov. Soča) is a river rising in the Slovenian Julian Alps (the Triglav national park) and flowing into the Gulf of Trieste. The river mouth is a natural reservation.

staring
at the empty page
winter lingers

rain and more rain
the hooded crow's
slate grey voice