Hello, haiku fans:
tinywords resumes Monday
with a new issue!
Month: April 2014
Welcome to tinywords 14.1
Now, we arrive at the doorstep of another spring. (introduction)
budding blossoms…
a love poem for no one
in particular
flower show
the woman with the glads
undoes a button
first spring ramble
a wedge of geese pries
the sky open
winter’s end
the way the light changes
when I’m with her
daybreak the cold edge of the bed
pink sunrise
the scones he
used to bring
my apology
hard pears left
to ripen
another spring still waiting for your voice
consolation in each raindrop the sea
an irregular pulse
earlier each year
bluebirds
Earth Day
the world in a grain
of polymer
never before
and never again
. . . cloud’s shadow
beyond the black stump a shiver of ghost gums
soundless–
the rain falls from
flower to moss
(haiga)
winter’s grip —
remembering what it’s like
to be touched
the lies i believe in forsythia buds
lake effect snow —
he has an answer
for everything