
Snail sets sail
on cordgrass stalk.
Gulls squawk.
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Snail sets sail
on cordgrass stalk.
Gulls squawk.
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Let me be the shadow
under your bloom,
the stone that
lifts you,
the lichen that
breaks rock to soil. Continue reading

Groundhogs amble past brambles.
Winter torpor adds a weighty waddle
to their dandelion waltz. Continue reading

Fresh rain dimples
Mother Ocean,
intertwining with brine
in frothy swells, Continue reading

snow doesn’t stick
buds burst, robins return
it’s spring
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Under the snow
that falls today,
are blooms that
smell like blue sky
and sunshine.
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snow flies
tingles but doesn’t bite,
winter’s waning
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bittersweet spring,
winter has overstayed
cold silence
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rain’s dragonish curves
stinging, quartz-like mask
cuts away winter
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tiny shoots
break the brown earth,
rabbits are glad
tiny shoots of gladness
tickle my wintery skin
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icy snowbanks
may delay growth,
but not forever
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dusty road
farmstand strawberries
spring in my step
Notes: This was written in honor of Suzanne’s new haiku prompt site, On the Road. Continue reading