Haiku – Page 3 – Dawn Marie Paul Art & Books

Grateful Moments 9

Worshiping the Lord on a bright sunny morning angels sing with us.

Meeting friends for lunch I count my many blessings chat, eat, smile and hug.

The glint in his eye radiating toward me causes my tingles.

Music plays softly back-grounding my thought process released from a daze.

Opening the font creativity flowing a story emerges.

My adult child drives home alone from college walks with open arms.

Barbeques, fireworks parades, star spangles, contests freedom won at cost.

Conference go-ers steal all the vegetables I lack vitamins.

Flag whipped into fringe Debris flung across garden Sunshine turned frigid. Pic cc0 @ Pixabay.

She adores the sun, shining bright, it ruins me blazing fire, I melt. This is a haiku taken from the point of view of an ice cream cone.