My Haiku

Father's Skylight

Transfixed in time, pale,
he glows. Blood drips and runs down
the stained glass window.

Summer

Sunshine plays hopscotch
on gingko leaves. Wind tickles.
Leaves tremble, laughing.

Haiku for Spring

Shining earth gurgles
crocus leaves break through and gasp
for first breath of air.

after the rain

pink light pierces clouds
pierces sky opens brilliant
path to heaven

november

red squirrels scamper through
leaf-littered ground, gather nuts.
crispy blue sky smiles


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