Holiday anxiety: /
Nerves like torn wrapping paper /
Wadded in corners.
Holiday anxiety: /
Nerves like torn wrapping paper /
Wadded in corners.
Filed under 2015, Haiku to You Thursday
Full moon, dying fire /
Icy are our night’s desires: /
Thin shadows, dull warmth.
Filed under 2015, Haiku to You Thursday, poetry by author
Snowflakes and wrappings, /
weather and presents disguised: /
winter wonder land.
Filed under 2015, Haiku to You Thursday, poetry by author
The motes in the sun /
bloom larger with each movement /
downward into snow.
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The best linen rests /
surrounded by plates and pie. /
Scraps become compost.
Filed under 2015, Haiku to You Thursday, poetry by author
Trees undress for Fall. /
Dance naked to Winter’s wind. /
Entice Spring’s young eyes.
Filed under 2015, Haiku to You Thursday, poetry by author
Grass grows green somewhere. /
For now lawnmowers slumber. /
Rakes tickle the dead.
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Too long, no entry: /
bad, bad writer, no doughnut. /
Sprinkles word this page.
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Penny and a pen: /
discovered predawn treasures, /
abandoned futures.
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Finally found me? /
You say you knew me back when, /
but I was not lost.
Filed under 2015, Haiku to You Thursday, poetry by author