The sound of water
Perhaps from a rusty pipe
Surround my spirit
Write a ‘holy sentence’ every day … none of us has a lock on truth and insight.
Soft breeze tastes darkness
Nightingale pleads to exist
Arise creation!
Dziadek
Write a ‘holy sentence’ every day … none of us has a lock on truth and insight.
I know my angel.
Her sweet name is Buttercup.
Guardian Angel
Xylia Anne Kraay
Thanks to Miss Xylia Anne Kraay who remembers her puppy Buttercup who lives with the stars in heaven.
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baseball has begun
my mind not body still plays
ageless summer sport
Jim Tothacer
Thanks to Jim Tothacer from Nashville, Tennessee for this nostalgic haiku to America’s game.
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Morning Quietude
a beautiful centering
All is well.Amen.Jane Park Smith
I am pleased to post what I hope is the first of many Haiku exchange poems shared by our subscribers and readers.
This one is contributed by actress and author Jane Park Smith. You will learn more about Jane during the coming week as she launches a new book project that you have the opportunity to become a part of.