Friday, October 2, 2015

Carpe Diem Haiku Special No. 170 Michael Dylan Welch's




The moon’s late today
As the sun seems to tarry
Wild geese flying south

This clear moonlit night
The mountains feel the first frost
Cicada’s big sleep

Shooting star above
And we’re wishing like we’re kids
No one laughs us down


5 comments:

  1. let the night linger
    for the warmth of
    your words

    Much love...

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  2. Love this --- cicadas have special meaning to me. Great imagery.

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  3. A very nice series Lothar ... I am really happy to see you here

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  4. A nice series. Makes me long for the crisp air of the mountains:)

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