Sun barely risen
Cooling breeze moving wind chimes
This day of calmness
Category: Poetry
The cusp of summer
Spring’s echos fading
Cool breeze removes vestiges
The cusp of summer
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A Chance of Thundershowers
Thunder approaches
Yet not even echos heard
Trusting these pundits
Nightfall
Night darkens the air
Brilliantly colored clouds fade
Hidden in the sky
A Sunday Morning Haiku: Inner Beauty
Trapped within self doubt
We lose sight of our beauty
Thoughts outside our mind
Quiet mind is the best cure for the body
Waiting for tomorrow for happiness and peace, for some miracle something to come save us is, perhaps, the greatest danger we could ever surrender to.
Rage
Too comfortable
With the false power of rage
Painful destruction
The Homeless Man
Sunny warmth flowing
A man is sleeping outdoors
This suburb changing
Petals of Spring
#Spring’s remnants
Flutter to the ground
Soon nothing left
Save pale, decaying
Petals
Soaring To Mountaintops…Metaphorically
Upon a mountain
Longing to soar like eagles
Common metaphors
I regularly engage with a Twitter account titled “Baffled“. They post a near-daily Haiku Challenge. Today’s was “any haiku you want as long as it includes ‘mountain'”. Here’s my addition. With a side of snark.
Upon a mountain
Longing to soar like eagles
Common metaphors#haiku #micropoetry #poetry #haikuchallenge https://t.co/hl1VHu17X7— Carl Setzer (@questionsall) April 25, 2016