Posts tagged field
Haiku-a-day
A bleak field of black dried flower stalks against snow in winter.

Without you trotting
out ahead of me, sniffing,
there’s only absence.

Haiku-a-day
A black and white dog looks happily over a field with the sun low in the sky with sun dogs on either side in late November.

I’m greedy for time,
the circle won’t be broken,
sun dogs in the sky.

Haiku-a-day
A view of tall grass below a dramatic cloud against blue sky and a low sun in late summer.

August will give way,
everything at its peak
will start to fall down.

Haiku-a-day
Sun sets behind a field of yellow grasses in November.

Standing under sun,
she leans on her walking stick,
her lambs crunch the grass.