Winter’s gray broken
Rays of life warm the planet
Yellow flowers bloom
Haiku are short — very short — poems
In this haiku, color signals spring is near.
Haiku – Color
Tag: Poem
Poem – Pain
He cries throughout the night, the pain of age upon him; loyal to the end, hand on paw, you help him sleep.
Haiku – Broken Mirror
The mirror has lied
Old age shows itself, wrinkles
Shocked you turn away
Haiku are short — very short — poems
In this haiku, an old face is seen for the first time.
Haiku – The Whistle Blows
A train whistle blows
It sounds so lonely, tears flow
A loved one leaving
Haiku are short — very short — poems
In this haiku, a loved one departs.
Poem – We Are
Atoms, all of us, everything, dots in space. Large and small, the same, each touching the other through binding energy. We are one.
Poem – Rest
Poem – Three
Peace makes three; the war has ended. Crowns for thee, lucky to survive. One red, one white, one blue; divided forever, slaves to a false victory.
Poem – Tyrant’s Moon
The beans grew from the sweat and tears of a mother who refused to let her child die under a tyrant’s moon.
Dystopia Rising – Day 14 – Stain
Daily blog: It’s January 20th, 2021, and here is your Inauguration Day poem.
Face diaper stained, an illegal President speaks.
Day Zero is a daily blog of life between November 7, 2020 and January 6th, 2021.
Dystopia Rising is a a daily blog of life after January 6th, 2021.
Crimson’s Creative Challenge #115 Poem – Wooden Path
A wooden path to the sea, salt in the air; seagulls glide above, inviting you to step off into the sand.
