This Tuesday morningspent searching for that oneparticular poem Rainy autumn day The grass growsone last time Jack Kerouac Book of Haikus p. 42, the one about mowing the lawn
Month: September 2020
Ronovan Writes Weekly Haiku Poetry Prompt Challenge # 325
Does the storm breathe inthe calm of an autumn mistand chant here I am? Angry customerSudden storm without a nameA calm cashier nods
Ronovan Writes Weekly Haiku Poetry Prompt # 324
The unseen FuriesA slow ambling narrativeFor three thousand years Such slow exposureVenus in morning furyA small aperture
Ronovan Writes Weekly Haiku Poetry Prompt Challenge # 322
Early SeptemberDrunk bee in the jelly cupA sip of sunshine He drinks from half fullSister sips from half emptySame family cup A nap on the deckSipping blue dreams from the skyEarl Grey with honey
1 haiku
teenage mockingbird baby feathers left behind molting melody
