A screen door claps shut— <br />bouncing under a porch light <br />chalky moths yo-yo. <br /> <br /> <br />Crabs in notched helmets <br />hoisting victory salutes <br />wave white-molar claws. <br /> <br /> <br />Glints of glassy roots: <br />in rows on blackened branches <br />silver parsnips drip.<br /><br />William F Dougherty<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/haiku-960/
