write one haiku every day

Just cope? When there’s hope?
Bliss through your day, miles away:
yo, chill like the Pope.

hf_m

_who needs company?
I have countless guests tonight
falling on my roof_

hf_matty

_strides up behind the
rose dusk, leading all those stars
like a pied piper_

hf_matty

...and the birds know this:
following the flower-scent
wafting on the wind

cold air in my face
I hunker down more aero
and ride into this wind

a beautiful niece
perfect little hands and nose
and smiles for all

I kept a haiku journal for nearly a year, and now I’m working on putting together a couple of chapbooks to sell at a zine fair!

loved pets buried here
small crosses mark their graves
I rake carefully

spring pushes sunward
with warm yellow and soft white
gladdening this place

hf_m))))

it was nice to hear
that our rain visited your
village later on

onitsura

I need to stop my constant activity and sit down and let thoughts come to me.