evening shadows
the cricket serenades
the moon
Showing posts with label poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poetry. Show all posts
Thursday, September 29, 2011
Tuesday, September 27, 2011
Dance
barely a breeze
the long grasses still try
to dance
This haiku was a product of heading out to the park with a blanket, inspirational haiku reading in the form of Almost Unseen by George Swede, a pen, and my lovely journal with flowers and apples on the cover. I read for awhile to get into the right frame of mind, and then I just laid there and listened....and listened some more.
Then, while I was listening to the nature around me, I tried to look at the world as a place filled with "awe and wonder". This sense of appreciation for even the smallest things around us is vital to writing a great haiku. And, soon enough...it came to me!
the long grasses still try
to dance
This haiku was a product of heading out to the park with a blanket, inspirational haiku reading in the form of Almost Unseen by George Swede, a pen, and my lovely journal with flowers and apples on the cover. I read for awhile to get into the right frame of mind, and then I just laid there and listened....and listened some more.
Then, while I was listening to the nature around me, I tried to look at the world as a place filled with "awe and wonder". This sense of appreciation for even the smallest things around us is vital to writing a great haiku. And, soon enough...it came to me!
Saturday, September 24, 2011
Fallen
bittersweet silence
strewn among the fallen leaves
cicada bodies
strewn among the fallen leaves
cicada bodies
Tuesday, July 19, 2011
Brilliance
as they pledge their love
the way he gazes at her--
the brilliance of the sun
*Written for my beautiful friends, AJ and Jayme Banzhoff, on their wedding day.
the way he gazes at her--
the brilliance of the sun
*Written for my beautiful friends, AJ and Jayme Banzhoff, on their wedding day.
Saturday, July 2, 2011
Lipstick
scarlet residue
struggling to scrub away
last night's argument
struggling to scrub away
last night's argument
Wednesday, June 29, 2011
Alone
alone among many
I cling to the comfort
of my wine glass
I cling to the comfort
of my wine glass
Tuesday, June 28, 2011
Drifting
across the open water
drifting with the leaves
swollen moon
drifting with the leaves
swollen moon
Monday, June 27, 2011
Fireflies
fireflies play tag
passing their light butt-to-butt
as night softly falls
passing their light butt-to-butt
as night softly falls
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