Campsite Haiku

seeing jackrabbits
come right into the campsite
I belch, they scatter

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infrequent raindrops
one here, now one over there
almost like weather

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everything is damp
mosquitoes buzz in my ear
happy misery

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a persistent rain
the wiper blades tilt and swoon
no birding today

Out camping in the Texas Hill Country until next week. It is raining today. I’m parked by the ranger’s station to leach some wifi signal. Don’t let the world go crazy without me.