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Ask Jane #6

Carpe Diem Theme Week (6) 6 Haiku by Jane for your inspiration. These poems are written from inspiration of a poem for each season, chosen by Carpe Diewm’s hostb, To read the chose poems by Jane Reichhold visit the link above J

gong

New Years

New Year’s gong
resonates through the trees
I count each stroke

(108 strokes -one to expel each weakness)

SpringSpringShortened night

bird songs
shorten the night
your arms hold me

Summersummer

we dance
in soft moonlight
barefoot in wet grass

 

Chalk-Sidewalk-Art
Image Credit : David R Tribble

Autumn

early autumn
you drew our silhouettes
on the hot pavement

anticipating-snow1

Winter

newspaper wrapped
around each rosebush
anticipating snow

Frog

childhood joy
a frog wriggles
to get away

frog1a

first toad
my daughter
builds a house

frog1b

Skylark

spring sounds
a sightless song
skylark

~~~

slowly descending –
skylarks song suspended
somewhere overhead

skylark
Picture Credit

voice of spring
the skylarks melodic song
mingles with the breeze

Spring’s Passage

Carpe Diem #966 passing of spring

spring1

end of spring
roses herald
her passage

spring2

spring’s passage
every iris bloom perfumes
her wake

spring3

rainy day
roses lament
spring’s passing

 

 

 

Kite

Carpe Diem #964 kites

kite

after twenty years
my son’s airplane kite still hangs
waiting for the wind

Magnolia

Carpe Diem #963 Magnolia

magnolia.jpg

first pink flush
touches the magnolia
awakening spring


Fog

Carpe Diem Theme Week 3: Magnolia Blossoms, haiku by Soseki Natsume: episode 7

fog2

foggy mountain
the cuckoo’s cry
haunting me


fog


morning fog
dewdrops cling
to a spiderweb


Leafless Tree

Carpe Diem Theme Week 3: Magnolia Blossoms, haiku by Soseki Natsume; episode 5 leafless tree

leaflesstree

 

 

Birth and Death

Carpe Diem Theme Week 3: Magnolia Blossoms, haiku by Soseki Natsume; 4 watch birth and death

under the vines
in the dying apple tree
three baby robins


babyrobbins


dying apple tree
a nest full of robins
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