honeysuckle–
even the word
sounds delicious
Published by
Mike Farley
I live with my wife Shirlee on a cattle ranch near the little ski town of Red Lodge, Montana, and have been loving and writing haiku for several years now. I draw my inspiration from the images of the high-plains, mountains, weather, wildlife, livestock, ranch work and outdoor recreation which surround me daily.
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Language as object of perception. First rate, Mike.
they tell each other
treatable is good news—
hot wind
I loved this. It made me smile and remember my childhood home. Thank you.
Delicious and senuous too. Beautiful haiku, Mike.
honeysuckle-
growing on her side
of the fence, too
Carole
this is so brilliant
it glows
with its own fragrance
spring dress unbuttoned-
suckling’s tiny pale hands ‘longside*
tan line
* (alongside) for those who may not know
Lovely image!
fragrance of honeysuckle
starry June night
dew between my toes
reminds me
of a honeysuckle vine
I used to know
thanks!
miami’s humidity–
as i wipe
away the sweat