meditating through
pandemic for four seasons
cats and Buddha guide
Tag Archives: March
#1011
false early spring warmth
spring snowdrops burst through fall leaves
winds beckon winter
Filed under haiku
#864
The low yellow
moon above the
Quiet lamplit house.
– Jack Kerouac ( born March 12, 1922)
Filed under haiku
#793
Weak, fearful heart pounds
Drowns out words I want to say
Echoes in my ears
Filed under micropoetry, senryu
#730
gifted fifth grader
“such hard questions – my brain hurts,”
“this is so much fun!”
Filed under haiku, micropoetry, senryu
#718
crisp, bright Spring morning
wind blowing snow off cedars
falls on crape myrtle
Filed under haiku
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