An American haiku about plants
the home is crowded with plants
silent spectators quietly growing
while the poet brews the poetry.
the home is awakened by the rays
quietly dancing on the flowers
while the sleepy dreams find new wings.
A Poem About Goodbye
the poem is about goodbye
which I don’t want to write.
the heartbreak is about
those memories which will
never rhyme.
the story is real but
the characters will never read.
the poem is about that goodbye
which will happen when
the time is right.
An American haiku about goodbye
and I wrote the poem and walked away
the word Goodbye I scattered quietly
sadly no one will know about it.
