first lip-sticked scarecrow

 

who stands in garden?

dressed in winter’s faded clothes

glove flaps at blackbirds

 

photo by lynn

photo by lynn

Linking with Lolly at Carpe Diem Haiku Kais garden today!

life’s flowered shawl will fade

“scarf” photo & prompt from Lolly at CDHK


 

bus stop vigilance

wrapped in wrinkled widowhood

autumn’s chill forecast

 

fibonacci desert sequence

Link to Carpe Diem Haiku Kai with “fibo-ku”

hot
sand
cheops
pyramids
slave labor, clay bricks
egyptian mathematicians
perfectly aligned tombs with stars in orion’s belt
masterfully designed mysteries of history’s engineering feats we marvel

photo credit: dreamstime

photo credit: dreamstime

(poem’s syllabification follows fibonacci sequence of 1,1, 2, 3, 5, 8, 13, 21…)

psalm in haiku form

renewing spirit
all my fountains are in you
fresh springs of shalom

(Psalm 87:7)

books in the attic

 

book-smell-1inside antique trunk

memories’ dust collated

open fragile leaves
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
Photo, prompt and links to more haiku found at Carpe Diem Haiku Kai

happy 239th birthday

I thank Greg, from Potholes in the Road of Life, who invited me to share favorite quotes.  I offer three quotes (with my own photography) in honor of our Constitution and nation, still  indivisible under God, who has blessed us these many years. 

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simple gifts

Thank God for my farmer
he chose me as his wife

I’m grateful for children
faithful sons, counting five

Daughters by marriage
and grandkids, gifts of life

Thank God for his goodness,
sends each season in time

Heart grateful for Jesus,
broken poet’s best rhyme!

summer’s listening ears

Linking with Carpe Diem Haiku Kai today…

Haiga by lynn

Haiga by lynn

love like blue mounds state park

 
rose quartzite cliff first beckons, then

bewilders inexperienced rock climber

 
merry wren on fencepost sings counter-

melody to deeper tones of brown thrasher

 
tall cottonwood and strong gnarly oak

together shelter and shade young nesters

 
gathering clouds on horizon bend to kiss

soft sloping shoulder of open prairie

 
Jupiter pulls Venus into closer orbit

two planets dance as only stars in sky

one of these things is not like the others

 
Did you happen to see who parked that old school bus in our ripe cornfield?

(clipping two-for-one coupons, ignoring date of old advertisement)

Must be local school board member implementing common core standards.

(weather report for last chance of severe thunderstorm activity)

Kids should not be bullied into eating apples on abandoned bus!

(cry of neighbor’s peacock sounds like someone is torturing a cat)

With the corn price falling, maybe we should leave rusty bus in the field.

(wondering how open-minded you can be before your brain rolls out?)

 

photo and poem prompt from TweetSpeak Poetry

photo borrowed from TweetSpeak Poetry

essential eulogy

one’s personal history
is collection of stories;
some you live through,
others you listen to
but all family stories
are part of our metal,
hammered and shaped
by past into present…

townspeople reckon
village blacksmith as
skilled craftsman and
“real good worker” but
self-respect can slide
like hot iron horseshoe
when own brood of
children run barefoot.

villagers whisper
behind callous hands
“it’s a real shame”
he drinks too much,
(and too often) so when
smithy dies penniless,
they bury him in back
corner of town cemetery.

lone unmarked grave
swallowed by prairie sod
yet remembered by God
and my grandpa, who
(as re-told by my father)
later paid for a small flat
stone to honor passing
of a hard-wrought life.

summertime’s yellow hope

I’m sharing a “cascading” haiku written by the creative host at Carpe Diem Haiku Kai who regularly shares a challenge or haiku prompt with his readers.  I also admire Van Gogh’s paintings so my own haiku (below) is inspired by both!

hopeful new day
available in yellowish
a great sunflower

a great sunflower
desirable to bright sunlight
bows its head to earth

bows its head to earth
a possible new flower opens
promising dreams

© Chèvrefeuille


vincent’s bold flowers

still life radiates sunshine

dying exudes warmth

Sunflowers by Van Gogh

Sunflowers by Van Gogh

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