A Haiku Each Day

Sixty-two hundred and five Syllables a year.

Archive for shadow

J’accuse

Sunset-cast shadows
Point long fingers to the east
Implicating night.

Cold Morning III

Bright winter morning
The year’s coldest day so far
Breath casts a shadow.

Groundhog Day

Punxsatawney Phil
Predicts early spring this year…
It can’t come too soon!

That means he didn’t see his shadow. No sunshine during a freezing rainstorm, after all.

Cold Night

Pallid winter moon
Rises from the snowy hills
Silver shadows fall.

Evening Guests

Autumn’s early dusk
Shadows standing on the porch
Wait to be let in.