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