Uploaded on October 4, 2011 ‘Tis the last rose of Summer,left blooming alone;all her lovely companionsare faded and gone;no flower […]
115/365: Paint Chip Poetry
Uploaded on October 2, 2011 Jacaranda is leaving.She announced this last nightOn our cruise down the Danube. I mumbled Something. […]
114/365: The Rainy Day
Taken on October 1, 2011 The day is cold, and dark, and dreary;it rains, and the wind is never weary;the […]
113/365: The Noise of Waters
Uploaded on September 30, 2011 All day I hear the noise of watersMaking moan,Sad as the sea-bird is, when goingForth […]
112/365: September
Uploaded on September 29, 2011 A road like brown ribbonA sky that is blue,A forest of green with the sky […]
111/365: Thanatopsis
Uploaded on September 28, 2011 … When thoughtsof the last bitter hour come like a blightover thy spirit, and sad […]
110/365: The Boston Evening Transcript
Uploaded on September 27, 2011 The readers of the Boston Evening TranscriptSway in the wind like a field of ripe […]
109/365: Dryer
Uploaded on September 26, 2011 summer night clothes whirling in a dryer —Marlene MountainThe Haiku Anthologyedited by Cor Van Den […]
108/365: Last Swim
Uploaded on September 25, 2011 When in the fall does the day come?When does the body refusethe cold of waterthat […]
107/365: Nature
Uploaded on September 24, 2011 As a fond mother, when the day is o’er,leads by the hand her little child […]