Wednesday, January 24, 2018

Haiku Past Snow

Barren field under snow
Straws peeking out
As the cricket cries from the barn

Come on moon
Paint your silvery line
Over my dark mood

Pond still pondering
In wintry darkness
Whether to turn to ice – or not

Leaden sky
Wind blows from the bay
Pine and bamboo bowing

Prostatic urge
Heart burns and joint pains
Birds singing merrily


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