Haiku

Nature's Magic
Quiet and early, In the morning. I go for a walk, with a picnic basket. The end of the street, where the meadow lies. Is where I decide to have a picnic, with nature therapy.
By Staringale2 years ago in Poets
Winged a Red Delight
Juicy red delight Sweetness bursts in every bite Strawberry delight With the setting sun my sugar craving peaked. Putting the book aside I headed to the kitchen. Rummaging the fridge I decided to wing it. A box of strawberries, a jar of sugar, a bottle of lemon essence, a pack of gelatin and whipped cream was what I choosed to create this sweet concoction.
By Staringale2 years ago in Poets
What Is and What Should Be
What Is and What Should Be In the year of our Lord / AD, twenty, twenty-four The world is changing faster / Then it ever has before.
By Chris Z2 years ago in Poets
High heels slippery feel
High heels click on ice, Balance teeters, breath turns cold, Slippery steps feel.
By Karun 2 years ago in Poets
Courage
Though Fear firmly grips worried mind, trembling heart obeys His quiet whisper. “Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil; For You are with me; Your rod and Your staff, they comfort me..”
By Colleen Walters2 years ago in Poets
Strength
Trying, still crying in secret, holding the line taut, no matter what. “For we do not wrestle against flesh and blood, but against principalities, against powers, against the rulers of the darkness of this age, against spiritual hosts of wickedness in the heavenly places.”
By Colleen Walters2 years ago in Poets
Woman
Visage from the dust Heaven’s heart whispers her name Ethereal one
By Colleen Walters2 years ago in Poets
The First Leaf
I am the first leaf, to fall; brown, flaked, and broken, Bury me sweetly. A/N: Here comes Autumn in the UK!! I'd love to hear what you think of the season! And as always: what did this haiku mean to you?-TWW
By ThatWriterWoman2 years ago in Poets
Limerence
You look at me askance As we dance To the limerence in each other’s eyes Sometimes I see what’s on your mind But I promise, there’s no lies
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Rise
I stumbled on air. So I inhaled all of it and flew my baloon
By Rachel Steinmetz2 years ago in Poets
Scars
Bear your scars as stars And live on with thier burden. That is letting go.
By Rachel Steinmetz2 years ago in Poets
It's Time
it's our prime moment pages of history inked legacies preserved!
By Emos Sibu Poriei (Kaya)2 years ago in Poets