Tag: poetry haiku

• Four haiku on the August garden

  I. Four white roses bud in the scorching August sun with care, confidence. II. The sun loots our patch in its hegemonic rage. We defend this space. III. Rain, drench us through. The heat swells, crackles, moans — grant your persuasion. IV. Four white roses bud in the soulless August sun, pressing their case.

  Jenifer

  August 20, 2014

  Bite-sized sampler, Family, Garden, Nature, Seasons

  poetry haiku