A Year in Haiku
Spikes of bronze grass lie
beneath the snow, concealed to
pierce the heart of Spring.
Hummingbirds duel
fiercely over the feeder ā
dual Cyranos.
Full moon in the trees,
why do you diminish when
you rise above Earth?
On a snow-lapped day,
someone has brought violets
tied with jade ribbon.
A WRITING PROMPT FROM ME TO YOU: Write a winter haiku.
MA
Dan Antion
December 23, 2018 at 7:36amRain welcomed winter.
The river rose to flood stage.
Now snow flurries fall.
Marian Allen
December 23, 2018 at 9:32amYou never cease to amaze me.
dan antion
December 23, 2018 at 9:44amYou set me up š