
Plant’s boisterousness
Speaking boldly in the spring
The bees are well fed
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I started writing haiku in my junior high creative writing class. After high school, though, when I started studying the Beat Poets, and Kerouac in particular, my fondness for this art form grew. I tend to focus mostly on the 5-7-5 style, but occasionally I explore further.

Plant’s boisterousness
Speaking boldly in the spring
The bees are well fed

Within my garden
Springtime announced in glory
Soon the petals fall

This morning: grey
Bold contrast to yesterday
Cool breeze on my skin

When the night faded
And the birds became silent
The air cooling now

Night has now moved in
Today’s dancing light: memories
Tranquility calls

As the daylight fades
Thus day becomes memory
Glorious springtime
This night was lovely
Walking alone with my thoughts
While the sun descends

The tulip’s fire
Graceful beauty bursting forth
Spring time’s sun warmer

Sunlight on my skin
Fading into memory
Darkness approaches