Tag: haiku

dawn the smell of the dew damp forest floor

winter playground and the memories of war

break the placid surface with bubbles

bad move self diagnosing this madness

grabbing soap bar before winter spider lands

a bullet of fire suspended in green water

a raft of twigs and leaves for the small gods

pale winds we carefully rearrange bones

this thirst for something wild maybe gin

unbutton the breeze