Poem Category: Miscellaneous

drawn to a stone mouth

inch by inch

the well bucket moon

strolling alone

the hearts a moon squeezes

between the rose leaves

spreading the sun

from the honey jar

our kettle whistles

coconut beach

the holiday‘s end

rushing toward me

ancient pond

a firefly leaps among

the stars of the water

office meeting…

memories of a holiday

on the sands of a beach

darkening winds

the summer canola

everywhere unzipped

if well waters

shimmer

curved by the moon‘s pull?

temple Buddha

yet I think if most stirs me

is the lake‘s silent mist

waiting room

a book of haiku

beside poems that rhyme