748.
Inquisitive finch,
Patiently waits for others
To drink, though thirsty.
Category: Haiku
Haiku #746 – #747
746.
Domesticated
Nature, we imagined farmers
Using a manual
747.
Two thousand years old,
Surgeons too, even lawyers.
The sky remains blue.
Haiku #745
745.
I found three faces
In traffic light gallium;
Emotional charge.
Haiku #744
744.
Piercing each other’s
Co-existing souls, we soak
Daily rotes in love.
Haiku #743
743.
Nettles sting, tooth tips,
And yet the dock leaf grows there
Beside her illness.
Haiku #742
742.
Your spirit beauty,
We touch beneath the distance.
Covers now come off.
Haiku #740
740.
Pink hibiscus lips,
A wrist speaks many volumes.
Blood moon and distance.
Haiku #739
739.
Carrying blue dreams,
One time becomes another,
Carries worms instead.
Haiku #738
738.
Inquisitive wren;
Cold marrow midnight preferred,
To my soul interred.
Haiku #737
737.
Kept apart from me,
Those people most dear to me.
Why was I so cursed?
