From towering limbs They drop, gently floating down – Coloring the sky.
Tag Archives: Haiku
Flock
Black bodies pulsing, Pecking; An ominous sign? A murder most fowl?
The Herald
Hello! Do you see? No yet, oh no, but soon – ho! Cold, dark, mean winter!
Eden
Enveloped by green. Golden light, birdsong, warm breeze. Quiet contentment.
October
Burst of flame, pleading A lifeless gray sky, asking To let in some light.
Cycle
Look! I’ll be gone soon… Back to where I came, to sleep – Until I return.
Gold
GOLD Scurry draws the gaze – The Sun’s favorite among trees, Crowned in golden light.
Leaf Peepers
LEAF PEEPERS Audible gasp, “Oh!” Vibrant colors! Reds! Orange! Joy before the cold.
Yankee Summer
YANKEE SUMMER So scarce, fleeting here. Bursts of green; long, golden days. Warmth not long to stay.
Nocturnal
NOCTURNAL Piercing the silence, Through the open window a Howl; nature intrudes.
