Restless in the night Chorus waiting for the cue The first peeper peeps
By Alyssa Musso7 months ago in Poets
The pavement tears at the distant soft of clouds scratching what’s left. - The overgrown grass seems to swallow me whole
By Reece Beckett7 months ago in Poets
a wooden birdhouse hung on a sycamore trunk human kindness Note: One day while hiking on a chaparral trail, I came across a birdhouse hanging from a sycamore tree. It was delightful. Kindness always is
By Seema Patel7 months ago in Poets
tiny pine sapling give it a few patient years will turn colossal. This photo and haiku send a message about patience and growth.
Screen door slams behind, The sound travels through the frame, Dust jumps off the mat.
By Edward Smith7 months ago in Poets
too real, whatever that means--clouds breaking over human endeavor
By Mark Francis7 months ago in Poets
flock of crows at dusk as I watch them flying home my heart feels happy As I see a flock of crows cawing and flying together to their night shelters, it feels good. They will be safe. They are in a tight-knit community. It gives a positive feeling.
Anxiety hits Pulse quickens and face flushes Breathe me back to peace
By Jesse Lee7 months ago in Poets
mycelial hoard whispering, gorging on death constructing kingdoms K.B. Silver This one came to me last night. Too late to enter, unfortunately, but a haiku is always in fashion. LOL
By K.B. Silver 7 months ago in Poets
morning mist in valley I push the curtain aside heart full of gratitude First thing in the morning, I push aside the curtain and look outside. This is what I saw today. Mist gathered below the hills. I felt serene and grateful.
By the windowsill A soft breeze blows through my hair Wafts of floral scent
By Victoria Yadira7 months ago in Poets
Her hand reaches up, wiping away a sole tear from her snowy cheek.
By A. S. Lawrence7 months ago in Poets
