Wet Haiku

By Gemma

pink shell crumbed sand lips
tide wave flicks its salty tongue
blotting tandem prints

stippled patterns shift
water strider’s contra dance
pool ripples spiral

fearful ones flounder
water allows buoyancy
when struggling stops

sigh of wet lament
bereft of water bearer
brook keeps flowing on

water’s tastelessness
mouth’s wet desire remembered -
baseline of all taste

cobb webbed rock cascade
moss laced fingers trickle tears
needle waterfalls

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