Haiku Poetry

winter solstice light begets frosty morning mood death not yet awake

Cattails whispering ears tickled by the breeze bring me home again

wild rose embraces fallen blade forgotten here sweetness never fades

messenger sublime in solemn presentation eternal spring rain

storm king rides the frost departing geese abandon me, alone, again

To Library
To Portal

tiny white russians, ambassadors of healing grace my arctic patch

Haiku, like good malt savored slowly, carefully unassuming warmth