- where creek willows weave the sunlight ducklings . . .
- night paddling the land blacker than the sea . . .
- thunderbolt--- . . .
- attention . . .
- moving through . . .
- moving day— . . .
- Grey dawn . . .
- pink moon . . .
- abbey ruins . . .
- the skip of a skipping stone alpine swifts . . .
- mossy boulder . . .
- liquid sky . . . . . .
- summer’s end— . . .
- tornado siren, . . .
- long summer . . .
- it happens every year . . .
- alone tonight . . .
- wind through the pines . . .
- flurries of willow fluff . . .
- a crossword puzzle . . .
- sun-baked dust-- . . .
- ceiling mirror . . .
- garden wall . . .
- zen garden . . .
- white water rafting . . .
- in the park . . .
- box spring . . .
- garden hose a silver arc reaches the last cabbage . . .
- perched . . .
- yoshino cherry tree— . . .
Posts Tagged ‘haiku’
- where creek willows weave the sunlight ducklings . . .
- night paddling the land blacker than the sea . . .
- thunderbolt--- . . .
- attention . . .
- moving through . . .
- moving day— . . .
- Grey dawn . . .
- pink moon . . .
- abbey ruins . . .
- the skip of a skipping stone alpine swifts . . .
- mossy boulder . . .
- liquid sky . . . . . .
- summer’s end— . . .
- tornado siren, . . .
- long summer . . .
- it happens every year . . .
- alone tonight . . .
- wind through the pines . . .
- flurries of willow fluff . . .
- a crossword puzzle . . .
- sun-baked dust--
. . .
- ceiling mirror
. . .
- garden wall . . .
- zen garden . . .
- white water rafting
. . .
- in the park . . .
- box spring . . .
- garden hose a silver arc reaches the last cabbage . . .
- perched . . .
- yoshino cherry tree— . . .