Posts tagged September
Haiku-a-day
The moon in the morning over a creek and foggy grasslands.

This morning, the moon,
like my Hiroshige print,
I feel the same way.

Haiku-a-day

The soft crunch and pull
of still-green creekbank leaves
in the young deer’s mouth.

Haiku-a-day
A view of a creek, weeping willow, blue sky, and dramatic clouds over forest and grasslands on the first day of autumn.

An exclamation
of high clouds over the creek —
have I changed today?

Haiku-a-day
Two deer at the edge of a creek at sunrise on a foggy September sunrise.

The world says, “don't wait,”
sun rising over two deer,
alert at the creek.