Summer Haiku
By Don Iannone
1
in warm sun she sleeps
outstretched, her golden fur shines
curled tail circles life
2
soft falling raindrops
warm tears of laughter appear
all part of the flow
3
her palm touches his
his lips and hers gently brush
moon-lit night and love
Good ones, especially like the the last!!
ReplyDeleteThanks for your encouragement Pat.
ReplyDeleteWonderful Don... what was it you said... "sometimes I think people are just poems...waiting to be born and released..." yes!
ReplyDeleteIndeed Kathleen...each of us is just "that."
ReplyDeleteI dont like most of the haikus that I come across on the web, I am not a haiku person, but I must say that I like yours.
ReplyDeleteDavid...welcome back to Conscious Living and thank you for syaing that. Just back from a trip over to your poetry blogs. Got a visual image from reading your work. It was this: "Powerful images you paint with your heart on this page."
ReplyDeleteImemine...thank you.