Haiku a Day
Showing posts with label
Christmas
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Showing posts with label
Christmas
.
Show all posts
Thursday, December 27, 2018
December 26, 2018
Perfect time of year
to curl up by the fire- dream
of summer flowers.
Tuesday, December 25, 2018
December 25, 2018
Sweet spices fill air,
annual gingerbread baked-
it feels like Christmas.
Monday, December 24, 2018
December 24, 2018
Christmas is coming
round the mountain quickly- soon
it will be a wrap.
Saturday, December 22, 2018
December 22, 2018
One by one, bite by
bite, you'll vanish- sweet stepping
stones through holidays.
Thursday, December 20, 2018
December 19, 2018
Unrepresented,
Christmas squid- product of my
cabin fevered mind.
Tuesday, December 18, 2018
December 18, 2018
Christmas grows closer,
one more day crossed off- Advent
calendar nears end.
Sunday, December 16, 2018
December 15, 2018
The days fall away,
each one shorter and darker-
stumbling to Christmas.
Wednesday, December 12, 2018
December 12, 2018
Rain-soaked West Coast night,
probably no white Christmas-
we're okay with that.
Monday, December 10, 2018
December 10, 2018
Anticipation
grows day by day- Christmas is
different with kids.
Sunday, December 02, 2018
December 2, 2018
Fresh boughs gathered, a
reminder of December,
knocking at door- wreath.
Saturday, December 01, 2018
December 1, 2018
Child's look of wonder,
December's a strange time of
year- o Christmas tree.
Thursday, November 22, 2018
November 22, 2018
Nothing delights like
red poinsettias- Christmas
then seems less daunting.
Monday, November 19, 2018
November 19, 2018
Hot pink arrests the
eye, sun or clouds, fall colours
are muted- feast now.
Wednesday, September 26, 2018
September 26, 2018
While nature conspires,
moving us to winter- I
prepare for the worst.
Thursday, December 28, 2017
December 28, 2017
Post holiday binge
means something different to
all- and to me now.
Wednesday, December 27, 2017
December 27, 2017
Passionate red at
time of endless grey- gift from
my Amaryllis.
Tuesday, December 26, 2017
December 26, 2017
We’re at the tail end
of Christmas, year- some embrace
it more than others.
Monday, December 25, 2017
December 25, 2017
A Christmas surprise,
a winter wonderland- new
world for great and small.
Sunday, December 24, 2017
December 24, 2017
Mount Baker, frosted,
glistens in distance- will we
have a white Christmas?
Saturday, December 23, 2017
December 23, 2017
Pirate octopus
gingerbread taunts me with sweet
tentacles-eat me!
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