Ilex
Haikus
by Ilex
Yellow harvest moon
Early morning field song is
Calling autumn in
Blue cloud snow falling
Winter is ice cold dropping
melted icicles
Spring birch trees shiver
The evening breath whispers through
Listen to the wind
Summer cicada
Purple dawn rises above
The garden blossom
Beautiful girl, beautiful poem.
ReplyDeleteGood thing I'm not a partial great grandmother!! Loved the poem and pictures of beautiful Ilex. Grandma
ReplyDeletePretty pictures of a lovely girl!
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