Haiku Streaks of sun through trees Like daggers piercing the ground With its golden light Copyright © 2023 Christine Bolton – Poetry for Healing All Rights Reserved
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One Liner Wednesday – One Of Those Days?
We have all had one of those days, haven’t we? How is your Wednesday going so far? Either way, have a good one if you can. ☺️ For Linda G. Hill’s One Liner Wednesday
Daily Haiku – Wednesday May 3, 2023
HaikuSoft rain gently falls Soothing musicality Mellow and calming Copyright © 2023 Christine Bolton – Poetry for Healing All Rights Reserved
The Weaver
The Weaver Thread over Thread under Row after row It comes and goes this way and that way Instinctively I collect materials A masterpiece takes planning and much thought With my inherent skills I am a dream weaver The fruits of my labor begin to take shape A hanging garden home Complete and ready forContinue reading “The Weaver”
Daily Haiku – Tuesday May 2, 2023
Haiku A lean bobcat stalks low on the ground in silence His prey unaware Copyright © 2023 Christine Bolton – Poetry for Healing All Rights Reserved
Daily Haiku – Monday May 1, 2023
HaikuStarlight flickering Against the dark cloudless sky As silence prevails Copyright © 2023 Christine Bolton – Poetry for Healing All Rights Reserved
Daily Haiku – Sunday April 30, 2023
Senryu Verbosity’s cheap When you have nothing to say Listening priceless Copyright © 2023 Christine Bolton – Poetry for Healing All Rights Reserved
Daily Haiku – Saturday April 29, 2023
Senryu Searching for the truth Can sometimes take forever But never give up Copyright © 2023 Christine Bolton – Poetry for Healing All Rights Reserved ©
Daily Haiku – Friday April 28, 2023
Haiku Nothing so funny as a snoring dog dreaming Running in his sleep Copyright © 2023 Christine Bolton – Poetry for Healing All Rights Reserved
Faint Darkness on the Horizon
Faint Darkness on the Horizon It didn’t matter how brilliantly the sun was shining on this day The passing laughter of children would go unheard Encouragement of well-wishers received with a fake smile Grudgingly acknowledged with a mumbled word of thanks That faint darkness on the horizon holding its position Always present to dash hopesContinue reading “Faint Darkness on the Horizon”
Poetry For Healing 