Sunday, November 7, 2021

Beacon

 

on the old footbridge

a red leaf glows luring

the weary traveler


Haiku while walking

Tuesday, December 8, 2020

haiku in the mist

 I went mist-bathing

this December morning in

the still green graveyard


A little haiku while walking in the rain-not-rain.

Friday, November 6, 2020

after the storm


wind swirls fallen leaves

mountain peaks pierce the mist

after the storm

 

haiku thoughts on this November 6, 2020

Sunday, August 23, 2020