butterflies flit
from garden to garden --
walking my shadow
swatting flies...
alone in the attic
on this summer day
standing in
the way of the autumn wind...
my old dog and me
whiskey stains
on One Man's Moon
. . .winter dawn
Frogpond, 35:2, 2012
A Room of My Own: Mountain Sunrise Haiku
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mountain sunrise
I forget for a moment
this fleeting life
FYI: It might be interesting to do a thematic comparison reading of my
haiku below:
Grand Canyo...
