This early morning
Birdsong dances in the air
Dawn climbing the trees
Category: Haiku
I adore the simplicity, as well as the challenge of Haiku. The constraints focus my mind, seeking out the essence of the moment, feeling, notion, distilling it to brilliant singularity.
Blossoms from Buds

Standing in sunlight
Buds changing into blossoms
Spring’s evolution
The sun is up. It’s time to change the world!
Germs are creeping up on me this evening
Tonight’s Haiku: The Rhododendron

Springtime bursting through
Life coming forth boisterously
Sunlight upon dust
A Meditation On Outrage And Rage
Why do villains laugh?

Something I’ve wondred.
Why do villains always laugh?
A puzzling thing
To Be Someone Notable
We often struggle
To be someone notable
And not be ourselves
A Restless Night
Oh, Editing! A Haiku
First: unload my mind
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