The blank of the window that long ago he dreamed from vacantly out at him
Category: haiku
From the Kitchen Window
From here to Idaho vast empty white miles of snow— my coffee, black.
Snow on Rose Canes
Snow sifting through thorns:: old couple:: no need to speak of odor of roses.
Watching for the Vagrant
the vast winter sky with its few ragged geese Vs silent of “chick-a-dee”
Writ Large
Winter’s six angles tell the simple of infinity— snowflake. Posted also in response to the Word of the Day Challenge https://wordofthedaychallenge.wordpress.com/2019/01/22/magnify/ magnify
Between Marble Sky/and
Between marble sky and snow hissing over snow— wind-ragged magpie
Wind Whine in Willow and Wire
wind whine through willow and wire hiss of snow past yellow grass-- overture
Haiku #9
Old man foot prints in frost on the worn road to Mother’s how many times?
Two Minds, Same House
She prays: “the rainbow— It's the full promise of god!” He sniffs the wet earth. In response to the Ragtag Daily Prompt word: petrichor. And the Word of the Day Challenge kin .
First Snow: Haiku
Snowing. Grass stems bow the only sounds: hissing wind And last summer’s chime