
Tracy at
Pink Purl is hosting a
Haiku Festival today, May 11th. I've been composing 5-7-5 meters all day in my head and counting out the rhythms. You can click on
Tracy's haiku to find all the other participants and read their entries, but meanwhile, these are some of my attempts, in differing tones of the mundane, the timely, and the annoying (that would be this weather we're having).
Agate drops for you
Spun in silver chain and wire
Sparkling on your ears
~
Where are my bare toes
Hiding under winter socks
Raining every day
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Freshly dry-cleaned pants
A nice way to start the week
Makes me feel brand new