Each growing seasonThe sun as adored nannyTending to children Here are links to both challenges:
Category: Ronovan Writes
Ronovan Writes Weekly Haiku Poetry Prompt #336
Monday harmonyThe mocking madrigalStreetlight sanity And my husband participated, too: Cleo and the deckMadness and saneness all oneOpen the door please
Ronovan Writes Weekly Haiku Poetry Prompt #334
Monday morning runSlippery roads and windchillEven grace is frozen or Red-winged blackbird slipsa confident conk-la-reeMonday morning grace
Ronovan Writes Weekly Haiku Poetry Prompt #333
Wintering overBlue jay or blue gill- life viewWintering under When you cross the streetRemember to look both waysHer tiny hand holding mineLife is dangerousSeasons stream like serenades
Ronovan Writes Weekly Haiku Poetry Prompt # 332
Purple yoga matNubby help for ebb and flowPeaceful warrior or Purple yoga matNubby help for ebb and flowCat hair optional
Ronovan Writes Weekly Haiku Poetry Prompt #330
Each a tiny mythAshes fall as fire snowflakesSummer’s scent gone cold A cold openThis November unrehearsedThe script falls short
Ronovan Writes Weekly Haiku Poetry Prompt #329
Breath blooms a puddleThis wet road has a storyThe rains of midnight Monday morning fogWet road, heavy legs, old shoesYet still the day blooms
Ronovan Writes Weekly Haiku Poetry Prompt #328
Every spring my husband looks down at the young leaves pushing through the mulch and says, “Look at those weeds.” Every spring I answer, “Those are not weeds. They’re brown eyed Susans.” October daisyBeloved perennial A long term marriageThrough May mud or July dustWeeds are just an opinion
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
