beauty through the seasons
what is left of the hosta
around the ash tree stump
in afternoon light
on a day in December
beauty through the seasons
Editor’s Note: I changed the last line for this post to the more general “on a day in December.”
beauty through the seasons
what is left of the hosta
around the ash tree stump
in afternoon light
on a day in December
beauty through the seasons
Editor’s Note: I changed the last line for this post to the more general “on a day in December.”
snowflakes fall
one-by-one
I read another haiku
Our Midwest months each hold their own beauty and wonder. The new snowfall, with the different sense of light in January, is an inspiration. Poetry journals inspire by their presence, yet the view is poetry too.
birch tree branch
that was a place for birds
now holds
a few inches of snow
on a sunny day