Posts tagged grasses
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
Yellow grasses in November.

All good or nothing —
thinking of the warm wheat field,
the sower’s good seeds.

Haiku-a-day
The sun reflected in a marsh among grasses and lily pads at the edge of a small lake.

At the evening marsh,
the sun and the lily pads
float in the grasses.