Friday, April 25, 2008




Honeysuckle at dawn
spills sweet scent,
tenderness,
into the new day.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

This may be the 1st haiku that doesn't come across as one, that I've read with interest.

I think it is its declarativeness.

ggw

linda said...

thanks for writing
it was late
two owls
converse outside the window