The clock chiming springday and night play king and queensoft prayer of days
Ronovan Writes Weekly Haiku Prompt #407
A friend on the paththrough the warm desert morningBorrego bunny
Ronovan Writes Weekly Haiku Prompt #404
The sandhill craneeyes her breakfasta little green frog April landscapingmy husband eyes the ratioof sand to cement And Ron’s contribution: Eyes record momentsSands guard against wastefulnessBorn is history
Ronovan Writes Weekly Haiku Prompt #400
Cooper’s hawk featherfound in the neighborhood parkthe March sky whispers Green goldfinch feathersbegin turning yellow nowSpring in a whisper
Ronovan Writes Weekly Haiku Poetry Prompt # 397
marriage wears the crownfor grit and tenacitybe my Valentine crowns of blue and redgritty jays and cardinalscrack sunflower seeds
Ronovan Writes Weekly Haiku Poetry Prompt #396
With smooth silent stepsthe sun moves across the floorweightless as desire I step on the matForward fold and downward dogMonday morning moves
Taurus
Clay writing tablets dating from 3000 BC provide some of the earliest evidence of when humans began creating constellations. Taurus, the bull, is believed to be one of the oldest constellations. It passes through the Northern Hemisphere from November to March, but is most visible in January. I offer to the firein the old constellationsmy […]
Ronovan Writes Weekly Haiku Prompt #393
Target on Mondaydown past the Valentine’s cardsa line to checkout
Ronovan Writes Weekly Haiku Poetry Prompt #392
Late afternoon lightthe red amaryllis bendsheart of the kitchen And my husband is participating this week: The heart is sad ascurve is bent up not the choicecovid is moving
Ronovan Writes Weekly Haiku Poetry Prompt #391
To burn old books readFahrenheit 451Don’t play with matches The fire burns downold constellations look tiredmy last glass of wine Mother told me-don’tburn the candle at both endsyet I held no mat
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