Haiku Wind gusting fiercely Crashing waves against the rocks Washing away time Copyright © 2021 Christine Bolton - Poetry for Healing All Rights Reserved
Daily Haiku – Sat. August 28, 2021
Tag: Wind
Daily Haiku – Thu. February 25, 2021
Haiku Wind whispers through trees and tickles blades of long grass Forever moving Copyright © 2021 Christine Bolton - Poetry for Healing All Rights Reserved
Daily Haiku – Sat. December 5, 2020
Senryu Breath blows white in air Regardless of a strong wind The sun warms cold skin Copyright © 2020 Christine Bolton - Poetry for Healing All Rights Reserved
Daily Haiku – Tue. December 1, 2020
Senryu The wind in my sails Stolen by your moodiness Happiness at bay Copyright © 2020 Christine Bolton - Poetry for Healing All Rights Reserved
Daily Haiku – Tue. October 13, 2020
Haiku Chilly morning wind kicking up the fallen leaves moving them elsewhere Christine Bolton - Poetry for Healing ©
Daily Haiku – Sun. September 27, 2020
Senryu The wind takes our thoughts as tears become a river Pain stays forever Christine Bolton - Poetry for Healing ©
Daily Haiku – Thu. August 13, 2020
Haiku A whipping wind blows Whistling through the naked trees Lifting leaves in air Christine Bolton - Poetry for Healing ©
Daily Haiku – Thu. July 9, 2020
Haiku Finally leaving Bad thoughts are floating away Carried by the wind Christine Bolton - Poetry for Healing ©
Winter
Winter - A Butterfly Oddquain
Wind
is whistling
through the leafless trees
Feeling the chill in the air
Cold
As I pull my collar up
shivering slightly
Winter has
come
Christine Bolton - Poetry for Healing ©
Mind Love Misery's Menagerie
Saturday Mix - Oddquain Form
Oddquain is a short, usually unrhymed poem consisting of seventeen syllables distributed 1, 3, 5, 7, 1 in five lines
I chose a Butterfly Oddquain, a nine line stanza
Syllables - 1,3,5,7,5,3,1
Wind - RDP
Whistle - FOWC
SSoC - Instructions - I followed the instructions to write this Oddquain
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Daily Haiku – Fri. May 31, 2019
Senryu
Like grasping the wind
I realize now you have
slipped through my fingers
Christine Bolton - Poetry for Healing ©