for a moment of joy or moments no one pays for, i give myself a ‘jornal’. this makes me rich. try it.

bare twig (not just an image, thought or poem but more so a reflection…agree?)

bare twig
cradling an empty nest
first frost

also posted on NaHaiWriMo under ‘nest’ prompt by Stella Priedes

Notice why I always include ‘reflection’ as a category in my posts? Each post for me is indeed not just an image, thought, or poem but more so a reflection. Do you agree?


December 5, 2011 Posted by | haiku, poetry, reflection | , , , , , , , | Leave a comment

winter picking2

frost on tips of cypress–

in the silence

i wait for the sun

It happens. It must be the season. Pickings get scarce. Hard to find a jornal, which is why this haiku is a rare treasure I ‘picked’ on a bus ride.

January 8, 2010 Posted by | haiku, poetry | , | Leave a comment