Midsummer chill-out.
Live, graze, chew the cud, exist;
forget tomorrow.
Category: Poetry
Monday Morning #Haiku 18 — Holy Man
Head buried in tome,
holy man searches for truth
in words, not nature.
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Monday Morning #Haiku 17 — Chimney-pot Dismantlement Team
Blackbird eviction,
chimney-pot removal team.
Men with scaffold wings.
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Monday Morning #Haiku 16 — Woodland Magic
Where light seeps, trees speak.
Woodland spirits, dryads, fauns
shape-shift clothed in green.
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Monday Morning #Haiku 15 — Seagull with Attitude
~ Our rooftops, his cliffs ~
He with sharpest beak, claw, eye,
believes he is king.
Sarah Potter Writes 