Betty Kaplan, BKaplan297 at aol.com
Retired from the Fashion Industry. Used to arrange clothes. Now arranging words. Started to write haiku five years ago. Published in Frogpond, Lynx, Woodpecker, South by Southeast World Haiku Review and American Tanka.
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In the depth of the lake
the moon and the morningstar
die out little by little
In the depth of the lake
the moon and the morningstar
die out little by little
cool early morn –
swooooosh of a car
with each click of the sprocket
spring morning
the florist raises
the steel shutter
alpine lake:
the sky reflected
on his water
Betty,
This poem really captured my attention. The images are lovely and have stuck with me long after reading it.
A city silenced
beautifully captured
quiet in the lake
Enjoying the mood and clarity of your ‘ku…this one today as well as your other contributions. Nice work!
mirrored
in her coffee, another
sleepless night
spring dusk
distant streetlights
turn on
Hi Betty,
I like so much your ku. Very very beauty in its simpleness.
Thank you…
early morning
in the trees
a chorus of birds
honeysuckle
a cloud of gnats drifts
over the pond
betty,
this old hillbilly’s had too much to drink
tonight so excuse the typo on your rainbow
haiku. let’s try it again
drive-in movie
we watch the love scene
in the car beside us
early dawn-
‘long with my reflection in the pond
my city, too