Your luminous glow,
unhurried shadows stirring,
this night is alive.
Tag: poetry
Spring Marches In – Haiku
Winter breathes so long,
Spring whispers after darkness.
An encore not far.
-Published in 2018, Issue 58 on https://haikujournal.org/e-issues/ (Thank you!)
The Sassy Seagull
Hanging out in the parking lot nearby.
Caws are heard like a baby’s hungry cry.
That bag of chips a goner.
You deserve this prompt honor.
For warming my soul, I now say goodbye.