by Richard L. Matta
A bamboo pipe
sun-bleached to parchment paper white
trickles water like truth
makes deliveries to a receiver pipe,
and when it’s had enough, it doesn’t lie still
but sounds an alert.
Big red dragonflies
alight on the pipe, as if to refute the value
of the water, and all the while
little blue dashers
zigzag for attention. The lower rocker pipe
fills and pivots and spills
and smacks a rock and
who should stay in place
but the big red dragonflies.
The device is like a gavel for everyone to hear
but despite the crack
it’s become background static.
Not even a deer or boar
would hesitate to spy and steal
and disrupt the plentiful garden
where a shishi-odoshi
is just an artful design.
Richard L. Matta grew up in New York and now lives in San Diego. Some of his work is found in Ancient Paths, Dewdrop, San Pedro River Review, Third Wednesday, Gyroscope, and many international haiku journals.
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