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
3 comments:
Beautiful girl, beautiful poem.
Good thing I'm not a partial great grandmother!! Loved the poem and pictures of beautiful Ilex. Grandma
Pretty pictures of a lovely girl!
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