Cynthia Anderson lives in the Mojave Desert near Joshua Tree National Park, with her husband Bill, and cat, Watty. A lifelong poet, she is a recent convert to haiku, senryu, and cherita.
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__Grand, Cynthia. This, is my humble echo. _m
as such daybirds fly
on their line of gravity
spiral equators
__ As birds may tend Earth's spiral equator… whole, whorl thumbprint. _m
__Grand, Cynthia. This, is my humble echo. _m
as such daybirds fly
on their line of gravity
spiral equators
__ As birds may tend Earth's spiral equator… whole, whorl thumbprint. _m
can you link me to where I might find more of her haiku?
If you click on her name her bio comes up and the link to her site https://www.cynthiaandersonpoet.com/
Stay inspired!
Amazing!
Always loved “whorl”
( thank you Throbbing Gristle (
This poem just sums it up
outhere
always
out there
Love it!