Uploaded on October 16, 2011 I know a funny little man,As quiet as a mouse,Who does the mischief that is […]
128/365: To Autumn
Uploaded on October 15, 2011 O Autumn, laden with fruit, and stainedWith the blood of the grape, pass not, but […]
127/365: October
O hushed October morning mild,Thy leaves have ripened to the fall;Tomorrow’s wind, if it be wild,Should waste them all.The crows […]
126/365: Come, Little Leaves
Uploaded on October 13, 2011 “Come, little leaves,” said the wind one day,Come o’er the meadows with me and play;Put […]
125/365: Night Train
Uploaded on October 12, 2011 A night train passes:pictures of the dead are tremblingon the mantelpiece —Eric AmannThe Haiku Anthologyedited […]
124/365: Autumn
Uploaded on October 11, 2011 The morns are meeker than they were,The nuts are getting brown;The berry’s cheek is plumper,The […]
Beauty in a Cloudy World
Opening ourselves to beauty is most important when it’s hardest to find.
123/365: The Cupboard
Uploaded on October 10, 2011 I know a little cupboard,With a teeny tiny key,And there’s a jar of LollipopsFor me, […]
122/365: Indian Summer
Uploaded on October 9, 2011 These are the days when birds come back,A very few, a bird or two,To take […]
121/365: Isabella
Uploaded on October 8, 2011 … But there is crime–a brother’s bloody knife!Sweet Spirit, thou hast school’d my infancy:I’ll visit […]