The concept is simple: Here’s a doodle. Now write a poem to accompany it!
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Yay Words! 
wise eyes
watch
the unwitting
Barely Spring
night creatures. branch to branch. a silent conversation. in the Spring night. new leaves. a new wind. warm. gentle. sweeping away the silence. a whisper of the color. yet to come. on each maple twig. I exhale. pause. inhaling. this first taste. of Spring. among oak trees. and night creatures.
conversation
this gentle Spring wind
among the trees
Silent wings.
You never asked
a question.
we become wiser
from our past mistakes . . .
there are blossoms
to be found even in
barren trees
Reblogged this on Failing at Haiku and commented:
OWL
for the white people
a symbol of wisdom
a symbol of death
for the Native Americans
collision of two cultures
deep
in the woods
knock-knock jokes
aloha Christina. I’m going to be grinning every time I read/think/be-in this ku. I like the humor and depth a lot. it’s well worth a grin all day. thank you. aloha. r.
🙂 Glad you liked it, Rick. Mahalo!
scattered clouds-
among the blossoms,
an owl’s shadow
I am
where I need to be …
evening raga
the songs of owls
on barren trees
deep in the night
I follow our shadows
on frameless walls