May
Hedgerow in blossom,
broadcasting the song of spring –
a thousand sparrows.
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For September Haiku Heights – today’s prompt is ‘chirp’.
Hedgerow in blossom,
broadcasting the song of spring –
a thousand sparrows.
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For September Haiku Heights – today’s prompt is ‘chirp’.
A rising curtain;
hubbub dying like a breeze –
my moment. I sneeze.
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For September Haiku Heights – today’s prompt is ‘dread’.
Canal reflections –
lanterns dancing in moonlight;
a mask floats downstream.
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For September Haiku Heights – today’s prompt is ‘carnival’.
Through mist-stirring sunlight
trees rise like memories
of vanquished summer.
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I go swimming on Sunday mornings before breakfast. Today’s trip prompted this haiku.
Scented petals –
red rose against your breast,
un-wilted memories.
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For September Haiku Heights – today’s prompt is ‘wilted’.
A raindrop,
joining a sunlit river,
holds a grain of sand.
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For September Haiku Heights – today’s prompt is ‘river’.
Autumn leaves falling –
this year’s tarot hand dealt,
worms learn their fate.
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For September Haiku Heights – today’s prompt is ‘superstition’.
Snow-covered mountain –
on top, a holy man sits
barefoot, his eyes closed.
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For September Haiku Heights – today’s prompt is ‘holy’.
Dust falls from stones,
placed to please Genghis Khan –
my truck changes gear.
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For September Haiku Heights – today’s prompt is ‘tradition’.
Bowl of baking hills;
cacti forks, and rocks like knives –
devil’s kitchenware.
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For September Haiku Heights – today’s prompt is ‘kitchen’.