Tag: haiku

July 8th

midsummer darkness – but it’s still bright; lonely stars above – but they still shine

July 7th

the rainy season – washing down the heat, cools off the ground and it smells clean

July 6th

whether strawberry, buck or sturgeon, summer moons make you yearn and swoon

July 5th

night clothes and bedding airing in the early morn – the freshness locked on

July 4th

on the wall, under the shelf, they’re like little dots – frail and trembling mots