Haiku

treasure of cashmere
treasure in cashmere held in mothers’ arms, trust me my child keep me warm
By Gerry Thibeault10 months ago in Poets
Heat Racing
Heat races are short I love how they warm me up An exciting sport
By Denise E Lindquist10 months ago in Poets
Cosy Bite
Delicious golden crunch. Steam floats from sunny cheese. Pull, savour the string.
By Sandy Gillman10 months ago in Poets
Your Love
❤️‍🔥🔥❄️♎💜♉❄️🔥❤️‍🔥Snowflakes Are FallingBut Your Sweet Love Will AlwaysBring Warmth To My Heart❤️‍🔥🔥❄️♎💜♉❄️🔥❤️‍🔥
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 10 months ago in Poets
Your Arms
bitter cold outside banished by the magic of your arms around me
By Symbollica The'Bat10 months ago in Poets
What the Light Took
I was intact before you. *** Not whole. Just unbroken. *** The dark knew me. It kept its distance. *** Then you arrived
By Aarsh Malik10 months ago in Poets
First Tracks of ColdSmoke
First tracks of coldsmoke Love in snowboarders' lingo Pioneering heart.
By Alexis Wellmaker10 months ago in Poets
Kitten's Love
Guest on the sofa I opened my sleepy eyes— kitten at my feet. One cold night, I had to sleep on the sofa of a colleague's living room. As I woke up in the morning, her kitten was curled up at my feet. I thought it was very adorable.
By Seema Patel10 months ago in Poets
Body Needs Oxygen
be it sun or rain, I will go for a walk— the body needs oxygen. Some people skip walks, giving different issues or weather conditions as excuses. I don’t. Yet if there is wildfire smoke, leaf blower gas fumes, or mulch machines running, I will delay or skip.
By Seema Patel10 months ago in Poets
Embers in the Frost
Frost bites through my skin A lone ember wakes in my chest Moonlight fuels my flame
By Muhammad Amir10 months ago in Poets
Insect Vasectomies On the Spiders Web
Insect inspects web Spider waves a warm hello… Vasectomy here?
By Rowan Finley 10 months ago in Poets
Freedom
Cold and desolate I need a flame to free me Your love lit the match
By Mikayla Rose10 months ago in Poets