Issue #113, Highland Lakes, Texas, June 17-19, 2005. Whereby a trip is made to help celebrate the 40th birthday of Tony Ward, and the highland lake area of Texas is explored. Haiku and photos by Jonathan with additional haiku by Tony.
for tony the surprise comes
one week after his birthday
friends gather at a lake retreat
positioned alongside the shore
to await his dawning recognition
that he is the focus
of the weekend's frolics
this lake-artificial
where once stood limestone and cactus
now stands limestone, cactus,
and lake-front homes,
covered boat houses,
dragonflies in humid june sun
friends and family convene
three guitars with nylon strings
darth vader water sprinkler
yawning
in full morning sunshine
man waits for the bus
roads leading nowhere
insignificant circles
wandering jeep
balcones escarpment
the springs of san marcos
the golden-cheeked warbler
threatening the juniper
that now populates the
hill country rangeland
where lyndon b. johnson grew up
steering wheel
mysteriously on
the front dock
bumping into jon
a portrait of swallows and sun
swallows under moon
young cries barely audible
over jet ski
abandoned boathouse
claimed by hungry young family
of swallow squatters
duck preens behind reeds
at surprise dock
dramatic engine event
renders power boat useless
call the boat doctor
lyndon johnson lake
orange suburban horizon
speed boat makes big wake
in the lake twilight
great blue heron lifts from tree
long legs dangling
furious lake wake
speed motors and watercraft
on peaceful surface
wanda glares at me
when mom offers me her room -
i sleep with mosquitoes
bullfrogs croaking in lily-pad evening
orange plastic kayaks push
through invasive species
speckled white with herbicide
i stumble thankfully
into the westermans' air conditioned
house with the cliff-like stairway
exhausted and sweaty
from afternoon bicycle exploration
bug bites on the balcony
at three a.m.
eyes puffy with pollen
moving into living room to sleep
on hardwood floor
coal plant on north shore
powers elegant homes
the fractal shoreline
green lizard walks
on red metal roof
i rub sleepy eyes
light sail
or light rail?
the light pale
solo/group kukai drawing/writing/photography jonathan machen