Summer Haiku
By Don Iannone
1
budding new flower
midday sun cradles the child
summer joy springs forth
2
watching the watcher
shadows fall where there was light
darkness calls the night
3
sweet bird sings freely
a new morning has broken
darkness swept away
Another beautiful poem.
ReplyDeleteI love this one.
Thank you,
Thanks Samuru. Just three small ones...all the night would allow.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful Don... well lit freshness speaks..! ahhhhh...
ReplyDeleteNicely said Kathleen. Glad you are out there with your blog. Thanks.
ReplyDeletewonderful....
ReplyDeleteThose are nice pieces Don, very 'moody' in a good way, very 'intimate' sort of.
ReplyDeleteThanks Kai.
ReplyDeleteThanks Jim.