Down to our last days of doodleku. Of course, you can always go back and see all the doodles. ALso, don’t forget to look into writing some fox and/or dream poems!
Down to our last days of doodleku. Of course, you can always go back and see all the doodles. ALso, don’t forget to look into writing some fox and/or dream poems!
spring
when most things
unexpected
the distance
between flight and fall
this moment
how far can wings
carry a need or desire
is it?
beyond our reach such thought
is but a day’s work to bees
an oldie:
trembling bloom
a bumblebee crawls
from nectar
tempslibres – free times : Juillet – July 2000
Tulip Festival
that’s one
drunk bee
This is very nice; very funny.
a wall of Mother’s Day cards under a buzzing light
news burst in
red – the sting in my hand
digs deeper
how to hold
a tulip glass…
the bee’s bumbling ways
daffodils! tulips!
and the drone of lawnmowers…
first warm day
[…] haiku is in response to the doodle on Aubrie Cox’s Yay Words blog, Day #26. Like this:LikeBe the first to like this […]
The first magenta
in a world of gray and green
bees reeling
newsreel buzzing calico red
almost April
Easter egg trees
blooming in town
Bumble bees buzz,
tulips bloom,
the first dance of Spring.
where to begin
a bee bumbles
from flower to flower
spring fever
the birds and the bees
at it again
teacup in the air
honey sweet overflowing
– stay out of my way
singing the blues . . .
a cup of red zinger
to warm me up
in search of stamen
the bumblebee found
heaven in a tulip field
immigration papers
the tulip opens
once again
early spring
to buzz
or not to buzz
Wizard of Oz
suddenly the whole world
in color
end of the day . . .
one by one we gather
around the unlit beach fire