3718 Sidewalk collectingCherry blossom petals: twoFlung handfuls now twist Share:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Standard
3705 Church’s planter boxThreatening to overflowWith green (flowers soon) Share:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Standard
3702 Kid picks up yellowPetticoat daffodil: lovesSo much she’s cross-eyed Share:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Standard
3688 Cemetery grassGreen as the monkey puzzleTree that I named Steve Share:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Standard
3687 Young ducks swim underA 500-year-old bridgeOut the bus window Share:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Standard
3678 The squat, broad-leafed bushOn the corner has becomeA rose bush—who knew? Share:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Standard
3674 We walk in a fieldOf crocuses in silenceThen, lollipop pops Share:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Standard
3669 A sloth has fallenAsleep in his box: hand stillHolding the crossbar Share:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Standard
3667 Cemetery mudSticks to our shoes, the headstonesClean from last night’s rain Share:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Standard
3663 Palm frond of some kindSpilled across the wet asphaltBy a barber shop Share:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Standard
Ten Thousand Haiku 