Haiku

snowfall
it falls quiet as night icy sweetness on my tongue chilling to the core
By angela hepworthabout a year ago in Poets
A message . Top Story - October 2024.
feathers unburdened home under the blinding sun hawk eyes, God eyes—hunt
By K. Kocheryanabout a year ago in Poets
airplane, look!
soaring through the clouds where are you going, my friends? hope you find it well!
By angela hepworthabout a year ago in Poets
carried away
sun sparkles on foam paper bird scores sky, swoops. oops. small child, salt-sprawled, bawls.
By L.C. Schäferabout a year ago in Poets
Sky and wind
Sky and wind, you change Blue to dark, gentle to strong Sometimes storms, some still
By The Invisible Writerabout a year ago in Poets
No more sky
where has the sky gone? i’ve looked down so long, my eyes… are stuck in the dirt
By Sam Spinelliabout a year ago in Poets
Flying Bat
Bat black night,fright sight Fluttering wings, vast twilight Free winged beast, soaring.
By Amy Blackabout a year ago in Poets
Twilight's Golden Kiss
Golden sun dips low, Painting clouds with hues of pink, Night descends so soon.
By Sonny Katongolaabout a year ago in Poets
Change
Will the clouds roll on in the long morrow, when We are all forgotten?
By Sam Spinelliabout a year ago in Poets
Cracks in the Firament
Fire rips through the sky. Am I on the Truman Show? These veil cuts say so.
By Ariel Celesteabout a year ago in Poets
Consoling
On any morning, the feeling of a blanket is above and blue.
By Michael Owczarekabout a year ago in Poets
A Mythic Quest for Curiosity and Courage
In a quiet village nestled between ancient forests and mountains, there lived a scrappy, curious cat named Finn. Finn was not the type to sleep the day away on sunny rocks like the other cats. He was a questioner, a seeker, forever nosing around places he didn’t belong, and always with the faintest glimmer of something mischievous in his green eyes.
By Honey Singhabout a year ago in Poets