Summer work anew /
sprouting from seed to flower /
to pollen to bee.
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Haiku to you Thursday (and photo): “Summer work”
Summer work anew /
sprouting from seed to flower /
to pollen to bee.
Photo finish Friday (and haiku): “Loser’s Hand-me-downs”
Women are trouble: /
Men are Loser’s Hand-me-downs; /
Death smiles so sweetly.
Haiku to you Thursday (and photo): “Canicular”
Canicular days /
Swinging hard at the Dog Star /
Home run, Sirius.
Filed under 2018, Haiku to You Thursday, poetry by author
Monday morning writing joke: “Fool errand”
There once was a man so wise /
he read a book on disguise. /
And to this very day /
when he wants to slip away /
glasses and a mustache he applies. /
Filed under 2018, Monday morning writing joke, poetry by author
Photo finish Friday (and haiku): “Bumblebee”
Summer bumblebee /
exploring the cone flower, /
your fall is unknown.
Haiku to you Thursday (and photo): “Gold heart”
My heart in my hands /
Golden against gritty palms /
Each soft beat your name.
Filed under 2018, Haiku to You Thursday, poetry by author
Monday morning writing joke: “Acknowledgements”
There once was writer of acknowledgements /
Who was in a pickle over compliments. /
To make them clear and sincere /
And not sound in arrears /
Or as if she were paying emoluments.
Filed under 2018, Monday morning writing joke, poetry by author
Photo finish Friday (and haiku): “Mobile home”
Homemade mobile home /
Old truck and dreams unbound /
Rust winks at all hopes.
Filed under 2018, Photo Finish Friday, poetry by author
Haiku to you Thursday (and photo): “Man’s shells”
God expects man’s fruit. /
Man delivers shells instead. /
Hollow is the love.
Filed under 2018, Haiku to You Thursday
Haiku to you Thursday (and photo): “Clouds”
All my friends are clouds /
Scuttling across the sky /
Whispering thunder.
Filed under 2018, Haiku to You Thursday, Photo by Beth Booker, poetry by author
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