to leave or to stay...
the light and dark
of a spring wind
childhood summer . . .
learning the language
of butterflies
ninth autumn...
facing the Pacific
I undress my thoughts
a winter sunset
over the Rocky Mountains
I am not myself
New Year's Eve
after the fireworks
a moonlit cobweb
Lynx, 28:3, October 2013
A Room of My Own: One Stray Blossom Haiku
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breezy sunshine
in a field of poppies
one stray blossom
FYI: My haiku is allusive to the following:
across the road
from a field of sunflowers:
a sunflowe...
