Wild Flowers♥

Welcome to my Blog. You will find poetry here. All poems are my original work unless otherwise indicated. Enjoy! Why Wild Flowers? Because... "When a wild flower grows it picks its space." -- Sheryl Crow, and: "Nobody knows a wild flower still grows by the side of the road." -- Bon Jovi

Wednesday, January 28, 2009

Haiku

cold sun
down, up into pines
mourning doves


quick chickadee
pecks evergreen cone
pine nuts


warm spring rain
robin red breast sings
grasses green


white admiral
glides on blue breeze
drifting boat


flowerpot
full of orange dahlias
sun rises


from cornstalk
crow takes wing
autumn harvest


north wind -
the white sky
shivers


in a jar
dry chrysalis
unopened

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