Mar 17
Posted: under Daily Haiku, Kelly's Haiku.
Tags: bird feeders, birds, chickadees, phones, seeds, windows, winter, workMarch 17th, 2010
endless phone calls but
out my window chickadees
jockey for prime seeds
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by Kelly
endless phone calls but
out my window chickadees
jockey for prime seeds
Mar 14
Posted: under Alison's Haiku, Daily Haiku.
Tags: storm, trees, winterMarch 14th, 2010
preparing our home
for another hurricane -
tall pines creak and sway
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by Alison
preparing our home
for another hurricane -
tall pines creak and sway
Mar 11
Posted: under Uncategorized.
Tags: dogs, husband, intimacy, love, marriage, thaw, winterMarch 11th, 2010
before loving me
he speaks softly to both dogs –
outside, winter thaws
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by Kelly
before loving me
he speaks softly to both dogs –
outside, winter thaws
Mar 10
Posted: under Alison's Haiku, Daily Haiku.
Tags: age, cats, death, religion, spring, winterMarch 10th, 2010
I tell my daughter
about life after old age -
spring winds in winter
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by Alison
I tell my daughter
about life after old age -
spring winds in winter
Mar 09
Posted: under Daily Haiku, Kelly's Haiku.
Tags: leaves, oaks, stubborn, trees, winterMarch 9th, 2010
stubborn gnarly oak
still refusing to give up
last year’s greenery
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by Kelly
stubborn gnarly oak
still refusing to give up
last year’s greenery
Mar 07
Posted: under Daily Haiku, Kelly's Haiku.
Tags: March, Minnesota, spring, sun, trust, winterMarch 7th, 2010
I don’t trust this sun,
this melting, this warmth, this is
still Minnesota.
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by Kelly
I don’t trust this sun,
this melting, this warmth, this is
still Minnesota.
Mar 05
Posted: under Daily Haiku, Kelly's Haiku.
Tags: bones, doctors, March, sun, winterMarch 5th, 2010
I disobey my
doctor, tilt my head straight up
to gulp the March sun.
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by Kelly
I disobey my
doctor, tilt my head straight up
to gulp the March sun.
Mar 04
Posted: under Alison's Haiku, Daily Haiku.
Tags: storm, trees, winterMarch 4th, 2010
split and uprooted
the scent of pine is stronger
amongst broken trees
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by Alison
split and uprooted
the scent of pine is stronger
amongst broken trees
Mar 03
Posted: under Daily Haiku, Kelly's Haiku.
Tags: bird feeders, birds, dads, fathers, snow, winterMarch 3rd, 2010
I tromp through the snow
seeded bird feeder in hand –
I’ve become my dad.
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by Kelly
I tromp through the snow
seeded bird feeder in hand –
I’ve become my dad.
Mar 02
Posted: under Alison's Haiku, Daily Haiku, Kelly's Haiku.
Tags: Little House on the Prairie, storms, TV, winterMarch 2nd, 2010
The news from Chile is eclipsing the news from New Hampshire.
Alison is still without power, I’m assuming, otherwise she’d be
posting her own little poems. The last time we spoke, her cell phone
was almost out of juice. However . . .
Haiku Must Go On!
And so … once again, I’ve penned a short verse in Alison’s honor:
She’s [...] [...more]
The news from Chile is eclipsing the news from New Hampshire.
Alison is still without power, I’m assuming, otherwise she’d be
posting her own little poems. The last time we spoke, her cell phone
was almost out of juice. However . . .
Haiku Must Go On!
And so … once again, I’ve penned a short verse in Alison’s honor:
She’s sick of playing
Little House on the Prairie.
When can she go home?
