April is the month
Cruelest, observe then what
Brings the month of May.
30 Monday Apr 2018
Posted haiku, National Poetry Month, poetry
inApril is the month
Cruelest, observe then what
Brings the month of May.
22 Wednesday Nov 2017
Yellow fields blotted
by a black unknown. I lay
and wait for morning
27 Wednesday Apr 2016
Rivers have this say:
dip into flowing waters—
And rest. More will flow.
20 Wednesday Apr 2016
Posted haiku, National Poetry Month, poetry, writing
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