dried roses, image by Kranich17, on Pixabay
Sound of their razors
electrifying the night
drowning my music
~
Flexing of tymbals
like the heartbeat of a drum
pounding decibels
~
Lush petals turn brown
their beauty remains
dried flowers
~
Sun glistens on dew
morning walk through the garden
~ a watermelon
~
soft metal tapping
I hear it on the stovepipe
gentle rain begins
Kim R. Deslaurier taught writing for 20 years, and while her students were writing, she was writing with them. Highlights in her life were receiving a National Writing Project Fellowship, hosting poetry events, and promoting young adult writers through the Young Writers Project. Inspired by her prayer group, daily devotions, and the grace of God, Kim writes haiku every day.
I love these haiku by Kim!
they are so full of life.