lonely white cat
in and out
of the darkness
lush green grasses
seeing a box turtle stuck
under an iron gate
creek alive with minnows
a large dead carp floats
near the bank
fishing
dragonflies landing
on reed and rod
my coffee cup
watching a bug swim
across the clouds
hawk overhead
sparrow feathers blow across
the river rocks
dark woodland
mayflies swarm
in bright rays of sunshine
dark woods
the bright flash of fireflies
everywhere
motorcycle girls
seeing girls in skirts and heels
walking down the street
loud argument
hearing the quiet voice
of a chickadee
waiting for you
a full moon rises
above the poplars
sidewalk
a worm's smooth body
wiggles through rough stones
summer afternoon
hearing cicadas
starting and stopping
viewing the stars
bright car lights sweep
across the lawn
summer night
hearing distant traffic noise
and frogs croaking
so silent
party balloons drifting
overhead
through the telescope
the beautiful double star
beta cygni
lonely park bench
a girl watches
the boys hangout
giant oak
beneath huge branches
a tiny acorn
enjoying the quiet
a clap of thunder
shakes the house
break in
a squirrel chewing
a hole in the trash can
radio antenna
ants climb the long wire
some going up some down
not welcomed
the large black hornet
on our white curtains
unexpected
a heavy blanket of rain
floods the street
flower box
a squirrel
taking a dirt bath
big timber creek
the incoming tide
consumes the land
taking a bath
sparrows
in the sand box
behind the reeds
a small pond
of croaking frogs
campfire
snapping and cracking
my thoughts
the campfire out
ashes blow in the wind
my lost sister
pulling and begging
at the end of a leash
the dog's owner
campfire
faces dance around
our circle
low tide
a minnow swims a puddle
left in mud
daily greeting
pulling and jerking a chain
the neighbor's dog
Showing posts with label HAIKU. Show all posts
Showing posts with label HAIKU. Show all posts
Tuesday, July 30, 2013
Thursday, September 27, 2012
Haiku by Kayla
autumn
summer robins gather
in withered fields
my lost sister
the campfire out
ashes blow in the wind
mother's grave
leaves fall gently
on the still earth
mother's grave
i sweep away the leaves
revealing her name
bird flies away
the calico cat
flicks her tail
summer robins gather
in withered fields
my lost sister
the campfire out
ashes blow in the wind
mother's grave
leaves fall gently
on the still earth
mother's grave
i sweep away the leaves
revealing her name
bird flies away
the calico cat
flicks her tail
Thursday, October 6, 2011
Nicholas Virgilio haiku
i have always been a fan of the late American haiku poet Nicholas Virgilio.
At a poetry reading i met his brother Tony, who talked with me about Nicks
early days writing haiku, i really enjoyed our conversation about Nick's life.
i would like to include a few of the poems we discussed.
the following haiku poems were written by Nicholas Virgilio:
lily
out of the water
out of itself
over spatterdocks
turning at corners of air
dragonfly
in the singles' bar
magnifying loneliness
her thick eye glasses
Viet nam monument
darkened by autumn rain
my dead brother's name
autumn twilight
the wreath on the door
lifts in the wind
i am very thankful and delighted to have talked with Tony Virgilio,
thank you Tony........michaela
At a poetry reading i met his brother Tony, who talked with me about Nicks
early days writing haiku, i really enjoyed our conversation about Nick's life.
i would like to include a few of the poems we discussed.
the following haiku poems were written by Nicholas Virgilio:
lily
out of the water
out of itself
over spatterdocks
turning at corners of air
dragonfly
in the singles' bar
magnifying loneliness
her thick eye glasses
Viet nam monument
darkened by autumn rain
my dead brother's name
autumn twilight
the wreath on the door
lifts in the wind
i am very thankful and delighted to have talked with Tony Virgilio,
thank you Tony........michaela
Monday, October 3, 2011
haiku by Kayla
autumn
through fallen leaves
so much more sky
together
spinning in circles
butterflies
autumn
sunset in the fork
of the maple tree
autumn
seeing the trees
undress
full moon
shadows of the willow tree
spread across the yard
circling overhead
the crying sound
of a lonely hawk
always walking
never in a hurry
shield bug on the wall
dresser table
my mothers ring
now cold
mothers' grave
leaves fall gently
on the still earth
visiting mothers' grave
a flock of noisy starlings
fill a nearby tree
mothers'grave
i sweep away the leaves
covering her name
near mothers' grave
on top of a tomb stone
an unopened cup of coffee
below the giant oak
a young dogwood shows
her first blossoms
tulip poplar
towers high above the house
its baby just grass high
strange rainy season
seeing the deck boards
green with moss
my lost sister
the campfire out
ashes blow in the wind
garden roots
smelling the sweet scent
of sassafras
dead oak
a woodpecker taps out
a morning meal
through fallen leaves
so much more sky
together
spinning in circles
butterflies
autumn
sunset in the fork
of the maple tree
autumn
seeing the trees
undress
full moon
shadows of the willow tree
spread across the yard
circling overhead
the crying sound
of a lonely hawk
always walking
never in a hurry
shield bug on the wall
dresser table
my mothers ring
now cold
mothers' grave
leaves fall gently
on the still earth
visiting mothers' grave
a flock of noisy starlings
fill a nearby tree
mothers'grave
i sweep away the leaves
covering her name
near mothers' grave
on top of a tomb stone
an unopened cup of coffee
below the giant oak
a young dogwood shows
her first blossoms
tulip poplar
towers high above the house
its baby just grass high
strange rainy season
seeing the deck boards
green with moss
my lost sister
the campfire out
ashes blow in the wind
garden roots
smelling the sweet scent
of sassafras
dead oak
a woodpecker taps out
a morning meal
Thursday, September 15, 2011
haiku by Kayla
cemetery
at father's grave
an empty bench
gusty night
the sound of wind chimes
fills up the darkness
rainy day
seeing clouds drift
across the puddles
in the stillness
in the quiet
a lonely field
children off to college
a robins nest in the juniper
now empty
her beautiful dress unfolds
a red rose bud opens
in the side yard
cold morning
African violets bloom
in the warm window box
autumn soon ending
the weeds now withered
the trees now bare
bedroom window
seeing the pleiades
rise above the trees
end of autumn
seeing the squirrels carry leaves
back up the tree
autumn migration
the sound of geese
high overhead
suddenly
the dragon fly completely still
completely bronze
hanging in the shed
my childhood bugle
silent all these years
quiet night
the andromeda galaxy
now above our house
lonely white cat
out of the darkness
into the darkness
quiet house
i cannot find it
cricket with a loud voice
at father's grave
an empty bench
gusty night
the sound of wind chimes
fills up the darkness
rainy day
seeing clouds drift
across the puddles
in the stillness
in the quiet
a lonely field
children off to college
a robins nest in the juniper
now empty
her beautiful dress unfolds
a red rose bud opens
in the side yard
cold morning
African violets bloom
in the warm window box
autumn soon ending
the weeds now withered
the trees now bare
bedroom window
seeing the pleiades
rise above the trees
end of autumn
seeing the squirrels carry leaves
back up the tree
autumn migration
the sound of geese
high overhead
suddenly
the dragon fly completely still
completely bronze
hanging in the shed
my childhood bugle
silent all these years
quiet night
the andromeda galaxy
now above our house
lonely white cat
out of the darkness
into the darkness
quiet house
i cannot find it
cricket with a loud voice
Monday, July 18, 2011
Haiku by Kayla
sunny fragrant day
the metal sheds' interior
dark and musty
vapor trails overhead
last nights snail trails
spread across the sidewalk
this summer
more clover
more rabbits
telescope
stars inside
lightning bugs outside
campfire out
i wash my hands
in a pan of stars
campfire
glimpses of faces
come and go
night fishing
my bobber drifts
across the moon
side walk
a baby robin opens wide
as i pass by
the metal sheds' interior
dark and musty
vapor trails overhead
last nights snail trails
spread across the sidewalk
this summer
more clover
more rabbits
telescope
stars inside
lightning bugs outside
campfire out
i wash my hands
in a pan of stars
campfire
glimpses of faces
come and go
night fishing
my bobber drifts
across the moon
side walk
a baby robin opens wide
as i pass by
Sunday, March 13, 2011
Haiku by Kayla
color of the sun
daffodils shine
through withered weeds
cold spring
robins huddle together
in the pine hay
spring rains
the puddles filling up
with starlings
spring hedgerow
sparrow
on sparrow
dull brown grasses
bright violet crocus
gather nearby
spring morning
yellow daffodils
bow to the wind
on the hedgerow
on the air
the scent of honeysuckle
neighborhood cat
roaming out of the darkness
into the darkness
singing in the rain
a mockingbird
in the hedgerow
this season
more clover
more rabbits
campfire
glimpses of faces
come and go
overcast sky
hearing honking geese
overhead
tossed bread
sparrows gather
on the sidewalk
campfire
snapping and popping
my thoughts
daffodils shine
through withered weeds
cold spring
robins huddle together
in the pine hay
spring rains
the puddles filling up
with starlings
spring hedgerow
sparrow
on sparrow
dull brown grasses
bright violet crocus
gather nearby
spring morning
yellow daffodils
bow to the wind
on the hedgerow
on the air
the scent of honeysuckle
neighborhood cat
roaming out of the darkness
into the darkness
singing in the rain
a mockingbird
in the hedgerow
this season
more clover
more rabbits
campfire
glimpses of faces
come and go
overcast sky
hearing honking geese
overhead
tossed bread
sparrows gather
on the sidewalk
campfire
snapping and popping
my thoughts
Friday, February 25, 2011
Jane Reichhold's haiku web page
Jane has a wonderful web page on haiku, http://www.ahapoetry.com/ , her bolg can also be accesed here
Thursday, February 24, 2011
Haiku moments by Kayla
snow covered ground
the neighbors' cat cries
into the darkness
winter snow storm
the neighbors' chickens
still pecking
geese pass overhead
a part of me
follows them
bouncing on the ground
rounded bits of snow
gather the whiteness
december night
very cold
very quiet
winter sunset
one by one the neighbors chickens
go to bed
chilly morning
warm sunshine
lights up my face
among the beer cans
weeds and litter
beautiful flowers
the neighbors' cat cries
into the darkness
winter snow storm
the neighbors' chickens
still pecking
geese pass overhead
a part of me
follows them
bouncing on the ground
rounded bits of snow
gather the whiteness
december night
very cold
very quiet
winter sunset
one by one the neighbors chickens
go to bed
chilly morning
warm sunshine
lights up my face
among the beer cans
weeds and litter
beautiful flowers
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