by Matthew Rehrl MD | Poetry
Lite net, suspended Waiting patiently for prey, Vibrating in breeze.
by Matthew Rehrl MD | Poetry, Writing, Writing Habits
Although I write and publish poetry on my blog for several reasons—one being simply to sharpen my writing ax—I have discovered a hidden benefit: the use of my thesaurus has increased dramatically. Because of the (somewhat self-imposed) restrictions of writing haiku in...
by Matthew Rehrl MD | Poetry
Silver cloud pancakes The sun’s rays are the syrup— Eagle food only.
by Matthew Rehrl MD | Poetry
Layered leaves and branches Hear colors, see rustling It’s all a mish-mash!
by Matthew Rehrl MD | Poetry
Crazy floating fronds, On top of crazier waves, Wrinkles and ruffles.
by Matthew Rehrl MD | Poetry
Pebbles in water— The remnants of a glacier. Now? Just a lake edge.