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 this to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Standard
3690 I am told to filmFootball: cold wind interferesWith the microphone Share:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Standard
3638 Stadium crowd noiseAfter a Scotland try drownedBy cold wind in trees Share:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Standard
3611 Plastic bag shreddedBy barbed wire flaps in windObscuring steeples Share:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Standard
3560 Plastic poppy wreathTipped by the wind is rightedBy two little hands Share:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Standard
3548 Leaves that match red brickOf the building beyond usQuiver in cold wind Share:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Standard
3520 An October windRustles the bright red ivy:Stone church half covered Share:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Standard
3513 Atop Arthur’s SeatWind fills both my ears with sound—I am out of breath Share:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Standard
3490 Spider’s made its webIn our window, curled upIn morning crosswind Share:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Standard
3388 Wind rustles the treesAround the park, red ball rollsDown the chute (née slide) Share:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Standard
Ten Thousand Haiku 