Haiku

Roots
the warmth of her small body eyes green and blue as Earth. My daughter. Home.
By E. B. Rowland7 months ago in Poets
Write, Think, Pray
Best start to my day Is when I write, think, and pray I have things to say
By Jesse Lee7 months ago in Poets
This is life
The wind blows gently. The infant softly coos. Is this what life is?
By Hailey M7 months ago in Poets
Morning Coffee
Coffee is the best Going to sip it in bed Today can just wait
By Jesse Lee7 months ago in Poets
Window at noon
Dust drifts in sunlight A truck passes slowly by Cup cooling on desk
By Alain SUPPINI7 months ago in Poets
Watching Television
Watch television To be entertained and learn A lot from a tube
By Margaret Minnicks7 months ago in Poets
Waves
The waves of the sea Blue, green, aquamarine, Seashells, glass shining.
By Maya Or Tzur7 months ago in Poets
Ash
Why am I crying Hard enough to burst vessels? The ash tree's not dead.
By Silver Daux7 months ago in Poets
Love, too much love
Okay, You choke me, With love, it’s too much, all too Much, wha - what’s the rush?
By Maya Or Tzur7 months ago in Poets
Pure Expressions Of Grief
the pain scars my heart like breath hangs on the window marking the journey
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden7 months ago in Poets
Where Is The Peace
the storm inside brews matching the weather outside longing for shelter
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden7 months ago in Poets
From Her, Clean Water Flows
Fluffy flakes carry The burden of hydration Frozen reservoir K.B. Silver Here in California, USA, our water consumption is way out of whack. We have a large portion of our land dedicated to farming (about 40%). As with electricity everywhere, the peasants support the major industries here. Silicon Valley, we are lookin' at you here, AI doesn't deserve the water people need to live, or grow the nation's food supply.
By K.B. Silver 7 months ago in Poets