Category: Poetry

#Haibun: Writing

Being left-handed, I worked hard at writing well. A memory: First grade, a substitute teacher for the day. A regular elementary school in Houston, Texas. But that day I learned I was a spawn of the devil because I wrote with my left hand.… Continue Reading “#Haibun: Writing”

Body of Soul

  Oh Lord, my soul does weep for sweet relief from yesterday’s bitter sorrow for I know that on the wind more will come with dawn’s cold tomorrow.

Peace Within: Day 7

  lightning cracks in sky

Shadorma Sunday: Forgiveness

Forgiveness is the absence of hate and a

#Troiku-Peace Within: Day 6

stillness in morning raindrops from verdant leaves fall melodious song

#Haibun: Sharp Shinned Hawk

Every morning, I write with nature surrounding me. The view from my window allows me to observe the arrival of my feathered guests. A red-headed woodpecker comes to peck, peck, peck on the mesquite. From pigeons to mourning doves to peach faced love birds,… Continue Reading “#Haibun: Sharp Shinned Hawk”

#Sidlak: Dragonfly

Dragonfly nature’s miracle