wild orchid clinging to the bark our carved heart Published by Marilyn Fleming Marilyn Fleming was born and raised on a dairy farm in Wisconsin. It was this small slice of life where the love of nature and simple things took root and nourished her special interest in Asian forms of poetry. View all posts by Marilyn Fleming
today I learned of he death of my first boyfriend (of many, many years ago.) he raised orchids, so these words touch my heart…very timely that it appeared on TinyWords just at this time! thank you, Alma Cole Pesiri Reply
will the wild orchid hurt the carved hearts or stops the wood from growing and ruining a carved memory … The wild is strong knows symbiotic life Reply
exquisite!
today I learned of he death of my first boyfriend (of many, many years ago.)
he raised orchids, so these words touch my heart…very timely that it appeared on TinyWords just at this time!
thank you, Alma Cole Pesiri
Evocative. Thank you, Marilyn.
my own backyard
I forget
to love it ?
Each time. I read this, I enjoy it more!
will
the wild orchid
hurt
the carved hearts or
stops the wood from
growing and ruining
a carved memory …
The wild is strong
knows symbiotic life
This is a wonderful haiku!
Oh, how beautiful!
marion