From snow, some strong leaves
would not fall. For new buds though,
the strongest will leap.
Tag: haiku
Her scent entices (Previously Published in The Lanthorn)
Her scent entices
I’d risk chill for first tender
fragrant breeze of March
William and the Lawyer’s Daughter
months bent sweating in the field
harvest pumpkins for a gift
given with cold final kiss
as green leaves fell down
Alphabet Ravine 