that last time
she picked flowers-
morning dew
Haiku Foundation – Haiku Dialogue
Seeing Beyond Seeing
Feb 5 2020
Tag: garden
Psalm 92:2
A blanket of gold leaves covers the lawn today. The morning light glitters in the few left on the cherry tree. We still have not had a hard frost and purple sage continues to bloom. Almost everything else is gone to seed and the birds are eating well. A comfort to have their company. A chill comes through the window. If autumn is a symbol of our inevitable demise, it is a beautiful one. Each year, I am a bit less afraid. Maybe I am going home.
dawn
a door opens
to a flower garden
Red River Book of Haibun Vol 1
2019
Dusk
dusk
in the hospice garden-
a migrating warbler
Pulse : Voices from the Heart of Medicine
November 2019
Clover Patch
Daily Haiga
November 22.2019
Sunlit
Failed Haiku A Journal of English Senryu
July 2019
Bright Stars
KYSO Flash
Issue 12 July 2019
First published in The Poetry Corner Colorado Blvd 7/6/16
Fireworks
Rosa Rugosa
rosa rugosa
a part of me
still runs wild
#FemkuMag an e-zine of women’s Haiku
May 2019
Taking the Long Way
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taking the long way lavender breeze
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Haiku Foundation A Sense of Place
November 7, 2018
Afternoon Light
afternoon light
dead nettle’s slow creep
to the compost
Failed Haiku : A Journal of English Senryu
November 2018
