Day In Haiku

Water colored blah
Inside, outside, all around
Human goo, got flu?

Day In Haiku

Snow showery day
Quiet hush soothing the soul
Momentary March

Day In Haiku

Wild fear ebbs and flows
Today is time in between
Where there's breathing room.

Day In Haiku

Morning truck sputters

Baby birds awake and sing

Rhythmic consistence

Day In Haiku

Snow melts in New York

Disappears to who knows where

Seattle’s dusting

Day In Haiku

Oh beautiful snow
How high you are fluffed and piled
To icicle teeth

Day In Haiku

Haiku sharing joy

View in sparsity of words

Crystalized exchange



this haiku was written for those who haiku and exchange thoughts & experiences in this word form expression.

thanks for sharing the joy.

Florence Ondré

Day In Haiku

“Oh, The Irony Of Spring”


New York Spring has sprung

Ahhh, sun. Fly blue skies and find

Snow in Seattle!

Day In Haiku

The forecast said, 'rain'
Yet bright blue met morning eyes
Confirmed by birdsong

Florence Ondré

Day In Haiku

Gathering sweet warmth
Sunshine, cold, hurricane winds
Family weather

Day In Haiku

Waves of heat beat down

Making everyone crazy

By dizzy degrees

Day In Haiku

Thought it was Friday

Morning brought Thursday again

Where has my mind gone?

Day In Haiku

Summer sun and winds

Flowers blooming prettily

Ah, so nice. Achoo!

Day In Haiku

Birdsong in sunshine

Leaves stir; winddancing; calling

Open all windows!

Day In Haiku

Grr, whirr, buzz, clank, bam!
What summer sounds awaken me?
Mow, blow and go show.

Day In Haiku

Sunshine and sea song
Visit on the Breeze Express
Springtime nears Summer

Day In Haiku

Up at crack of noon
Day has become my nightime
Catch me on flipside

4 Months In Haiku

Where did the time go?
Dropped in tracks on road to Hell
No intentions paved.

Day In Haiku

Let us cross over

‘Attraversiamo’ gifts

Visits to learning



*Thanks http://whitishrabbit.wordpress.com for the gift of insight into that Italian expression which opens windows and doors, leaving the opportunity for new gifts to be shared as we all “cross over” and visit each other’s blogs.

Day In Haiku

Firs dance in the wind
Like ballerinas gone wild
Effervescently