Woodland winter damp
That aroma of leaf mulch
Rich nature unraked
Category: Photography
Monday Morning #Haiku 182 — Hydrangea (02)
Monday Morning #Haiku 181 — Spider
Monday Morning #Haiku 180 — Sunrise (02)
Press Repeat, Nothing Changes: A Selection of Seasonal #Tanka Poems
Sun cuts low through trees,
Squirrels burrow under roots,
People chase daylight.
Winter solstice then Christmas
Hibernation ~ if only ~
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~National Grid alert~
Christmas stomping on the world:
an unwanted gift
their electricity bill
our indefinite future
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Once crowned with a star,
it glittered in the firelight.
Last year’s Christmas tree
dumped, forgotten and homeless,
its chocolate coins melted.
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Besieged on all sides,
chimneys whistle, timbers creak–
December gale.
Beyond, in cardboard city,
lie papier-mâché homes.





