#2035

in the dark wet night

the path becomes a wasteland

of snail shell pieces

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Written for the August Tricycle Haiku Challenge using the Summer season word, snail.

#2034

snail trails over the

coffee grind fertiliser 

is it faster now?

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Written for the August Tricycle Haiku Challenge using the Summer season word, snail.

#1999

a cumulus cloud

alone against the blue sky

daffodil seeking

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Written for the July Tricycle Haiku Challenge using the Summer season word, cumulus cloud.

#1971

the strawberry thief

down at the pick-your-own fields

on wings did escape

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Written for the June Tricycle Haiku Challenge using the Summer season word, strawberry.

#1969

there is nothing like

summers picking strawberries

to put you off them

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Written for the June Tricycle Haiku Challenge using the Summer season word, strawberry.

#1967

the purest moment

a wave of strawberry juice

eyes closed to focus

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Written for the June Tricycle Haiku Challenge using the Summer season word, strawberry.

#1965

strawberry flowers

morph slowly into a fruit

gone in a swallow

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Written for the June Tricycle Haiku Challenge using the Summer season word, strawberry.

#1949

parma violet

“let me love you,” it asks us

the sweet that divides

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Written for the May Tricycle Haiku Challenge using the Sping season word, violet, but was not entered.

#1947

day going nowhere

until the dots of purple

grey day violet

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Written for the May Tricycle Haiku Challenge using the Sping season word, violet, but was not entered.

#1945

purple polka dots

burst out from a crumbling wall

greeting foragers

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Written for the May Tricycle Haiku Challenge using the Sping season word, violet.  Although I forgot to use the word and so it was not entered.

#1944

jewels of violet

brought from garden to lunchplate

outside to inside

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Written for the May Tricycle Haiku Challenge using the Sping season word, violet.

#1884

spring snow comes then goes

a thought that never took flight

a quickly blown light

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Written for the April Tricycle Haiku Challenge using the Sping season word, spring snow.

#1857

robin, white blossom:

it is always Christmas if 

you look hard enough.

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Written for the March Tricycle Haiku Challenge using the Sping season word, robin.

#1855

the last cottage day

robin dying in my hands

(knowledge kept inside)

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Written for the March Tricycle Haiku Challenge using the Sping season word, robin.

#1821

the curious fox names the winter stars as do inquiring rabbits

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Written for the February Tricycle Haiku Challenge using the Winter season word, Winter star.

#1784

the old year sleeping dreaming remembering all for eternity

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Written for the January Tricycle Haiku Challenge using the Winter season word, the old year.

#1782

the old year’s dead trees remain in winter stasis little is yet new

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Written for the January Tricycle Haiku Challenge using the Winter season word, the old year.

#1780

angelic old years wait for waves of nostalgia to travel back home

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Written for the January Tricycle Haiku Challenge using the Winter season word, the old year.

#1746

gentle, still and cold the fields fast asleep in the winter solstice sun

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Written for the December Tricycle Haiku Challenge using the Winter season word, Winter solstice, but was entered late.

#1744

only the evergreens will greet the winter solstice outdoors it's lonely

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Written for the December Tricycle Haiku Challenge using the Winter season word, Winter solstice, but was entered late.