My very first attempt to write a poem using the 5-7-5 haiku format. So please be kind!
The poem itself describes the dichotomy of nature, its amazing beauty as well as its inherent cruelty.
The sky is darkest in the midnight… When the new moon reflects not bor… The world appears mysterious but n… For the darkness conceals the eart… And all that’s visible are stars t…
Yellow bells blooming spreading go… Blue forget-me-nots compete for su… With pink geraniums and sweet lave… Morning glory blossoming in the vi… Inviting hummingbirds and butterfl…
He sat upon the boulder, calm yet… The rolling savannah stretched bef… The sun began its slow descent fro… Its light now soft and scattered o… The peaks beyond stood silent, col…
A water droplet on a blade of gras… One dewy dreamlike beautiful morni… But the sun’s rays vaporized it; a… The verdant blade suddenly more da… In the radiant glare of the early…
So I asked my wife today Just what I should write about Quizzical she looked at me Perplexed that I asked, no doubt Just like this dread pandemic
the crests of the wavelets shimmer in the late afternoon sun momentarily blinding her as she gazed into the horizon the crimson disk
She sat in her yellow raincoat as… Complete, content despite the rain… She’s the magic in his life, his p… Yet she knows not she’s the sunshi… He caught a glimpse from across th…
center ‘twas dark at break of dawn; with just a hint of light a faint glow, at the edge of the dark frothy sea
center Old photographs Smudged and dog-eared Sepia, black and white Yellowed and faded
A Sonnet A sense of impermanence in the air Just as the sun dips low beyond th… This blessed moment won’t last for… Overcome by darkness and nighttim…
It’s the witching hour Yet my eyes still wide open Not a wink since when A dose of melatonin Perhaps I should have taken
She has gone to sleep, to dust she… To pain, she said farewell; so, in… To loved ones, she bid adieu, albe… And this world she left behind in… Millions of moments, she celebrate…
On a beach, on the western shore Big waves and surfers congregate Mostly young, men and women both Best surf assuredly, no debate Daring youth, all with surfboards
She felt so empty Ever since he said goodbye Without saying why Pain at times unbearable Restful sleep she’s unable
A serpent moves with painted grace Its gilded scales in sunlight glea… Yet venom pools in dark embrace A silent threat beneath the sheen— Its tongue may flick with charm’s…