ANYONE FOR HAIKU?
early morning dew -
teardrops from the willow
sparkle on the grass
cool summer breezes -
shadows of the windmill blades
scything through the grass
sparkling through the trees
fingers of fading sunlight
dance on the river
sketching the roses -
time and time again falling
petals change my view
a speck of yellow
among the blue wild flowers -
one small buttercup
sunny afternoon -
the fish and their shadows make
the pond seem crowded
searching for the moon -
behind the old sycamore
there it is, hiding
midnight on the shore -
among the rocks a silver
moon in every pool
calm spring night, a stone
thrown in the pond shatters
the silence - and the moon
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