- Departures:
Airport Express flies,
tracks my waiting sky; I’m stuck
on a caesura. -
Delay on Arrival:
Eye the horizon
from the red light: jammed highway
and missing starlings. -
End of the Line:
Waves at their crest glimpse
the receding to soon come
and crash to dry sand.
Seth Rosenman lives in the Philadelphia area. He currently does a little bit of this and hopes to move on to some of that. He’s calling this a “50-Word Haiku Story.” His poems and short fiction have appeared in 50-Word Stories, Microfiction Monday Magazine, The Bookends Review, and elsewhere. His blog goes by infiniteseth.blogspot.com.
