Morning mist lingers
with promise of a fine day
and birdsong enchants.
by Scooj
Tag: poem
Looking
Young men, gaze upwards
I too turn and look with them;
a mackerel sky.
by Scooj
Spring arrives
.
Small cotton wool clouds
dot a vast expanse of blue;
a welcome return.
.
by Scooj
This ship
Navigating an
unsure course through the Doldrums
landmarks give me hope.
by Scooj
Sadness
It hangs in the air
a constant veil surrounding;
looking for clearings.
by Scooj
Starburst
Magnolia tree
bursting with delicate blooms
snow white in the spring.
by Scooj
Comma (2)
A warm Spring morning
punctuated only by
a passing comma.
by Scooj
- adapted from an earlier haiku, prompted by seeing my first garden butterfly of the season. Origination is not coming too easily for me at the moment.
Making plans
.
Woodland burial
with willow wicker coffin
return to the earth.
.
by Scooj
Passing time
It’s fast approaching
and after all the waiting
time to say goodbye.
by Scooj
Vicuña
Andean highlands
home to the small cameloid
emblem of Peru.
by Scooj
