summer at last
I blow away a grey hair
from my keyboard
Author: Fred Flohr
Some know me from the long-ago-Shiki period. I live in The Netherlands, member of the Dutch Haiku Society, produced and published haiku, senryu, tanka, kyoka, haiga and haibun.
See more haiku by Fred Flohr in the old tinywords archive.
spring morning
sun and fresh paint
on the windowsill
tiny mushrooms
and bedewed spider webs –
reeking first leaves
gloomy autumn day
her full red lips
a beacon
quiet autumn day
only passing traffic
make the leaves whirl
rain
each drop falling exactly
on its own spot
flapping of wings
in the chestnut tree
a feather
quiet sunday morning
winter’s daylight growing
behind the curtains
the silence
of a winter morning –
snowflakes
winter sun
caught by the branches
of the chestnut tree
after the shower
the reflection of the sky
in an empty shell