Originally posted on haiku tree: moonlight tide clouds rush by a shoreless sky ?

Originally posted on Jane Dougherty Writes: Land full of birds, sky of clouds, where rain and sun shine gold-silver in equal measure. Spring songs begun though winter is not past, the optimists, bright feathered and indomitable, fill this heart with hope.   This air so mild, spring sun and showers cast shadows racing on the…

Originally posted on Haiku Commentary: finding myself as gray as the sky sips of bland tea in the city winter © Lori Ann Minor (USA) Prune Juice, Issue 22, 2017 Ennui. I think at one time or another, we have all felt this way. Not depressed, not euphoric, just kind of blah. As we get…

Originally posted on Lady Nyo's Weblog: ? Skeleton-trees wave While the wind whips dead leaves Wood smoke scents the air. – A half-moon drifts Across wintry sky. Trees become monsters. – Over us the stars Glitter laughing witnesses- Reach up and hang there! – Fall’s crispness compels Apples to tumble from trees. Worms make the…

Originally posted on Sue Vincent's Daily Echo: #Haiku Happenings #5: Sue Vincent’s latest #midnighthaiku! Sue Vincent's Daily Echo View original post

Originally posted on Charlotte Digregorio's Writer's Blog: in puddles stars coming up for air                                           by Elmedin Kadric  (Sweden) Acorn, #39, 2017 ?