winter haiku d’hiver – cub on the lookout = ourson aux aguets


winter haiku d’hiver – cub on the lookout = ourson aux aguets

cub on the lookout,
mummy polar bear
all washed out

polar bear snoozing 620

ourson aux aguets,
maman ours polaire
trop épuisée

Richard Vallance

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Canadian Spirit Voices


Canadian Spirit Voices

Canadian Spirit Voices 620

On Spirit Lake the voices flew 
across the coves where forests grew, 
tossing the fragrance of the sun 
over the pines where spirits run. 
Where spirits ran, they run today, 
ancestors' voices up the spruce, 
where paddlers camp but never stay 
where eagles eye the rummaging moose, 
where wolves and bears are born again 
only to see their spring cubs slain, 
where we encamped and they stormed in 
and killed the last of our last kin. 
    Can you imagine what a surprise 
    when they see clarity in our dark eyes? 

Richard Vallance


tragic spring haiku de printemps – polar bear = ours polaire


tragic spring haiku de printemps – polar bear = ours polaire

polar bear
slipping off an ice floe ...
her cubs drowned

ice-floe1

ours polaire
glissant d’une banquise ...
ses oursons noyés

Richard Vallance

 
tragic consequence of global warming =
conséquence tragique du réchauffement climatique