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Quiet

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Weathered and faded headstone decorations at twilight, Wellton Memorial Cemetery, Wellton, Arizona
 


even the ravens
quiet their clattering tongues—
women in mourning

 
Haiku and photo © 2015 by Magical Mystical Teacher
 
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Landscape

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Anza-Borrego Desert State Park, Southern California
 


A greasy residue in this hellish landscape ignites her anger.

 
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over the mountain
conspiracies of ravens
plotting their next moves

 
Text and photo © 2015 by Magical Mystical Teacher
 
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Hieroglyphs

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Reeds at El Charco del Ingenio conservation area, San Miguel de Allende, Guanajuato, México
 


with their tangled tongues
ravens writing on the reeds
hieroglyphs of doom

 
 
Text and photo © 2015 by Magical Mystical Teacher
 
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Way

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Spring sunrise, Sonoran Desert, Southern Arizona
 


In the wilderness
not even ravens may tell
if the way is right.

 
Text and photo © 2015 by Magical Mystical Teacher
 
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More Haiku My Heart at Recuerda Mi Corazon
 
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Lava

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Hardened lava flow, Sunset Crater Volcano National Monument, Northern Arizona
 


When the ravens cry,
lava hardens into stone—
wings fall from the gnat.

 
Text and photo © 2014 by Magical Mystical Teacher
 
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More Haiku My Heart at Recuerda Mi Corazon

Crumbling

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Clifton, Arizona
 


Whether brick or stone,
all edifices crumble—
preening ravens gloat.

 

Text and photo © 2013 by Magical Mystical Teacher
 
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Wednesday’s Ravens

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Cheese and bread and wine—
we dig into the hamper,
ravens eye the crumbs.
 
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Women in aprons
pulverize the cobblestones—
ravens peck the dust.
 
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Three ravens taunt me,
perched high in the cottonwood—
brittle summer song.

 
© 2012 by Magical Mystical Teacher
 
More Carpe Diem: “Raven”
 
More The Poetry Pantry #104
 
More Three Word Wednesday: “Hamper, Pulverize, Taunt”