Eerie morning mist
Softened white in full moon light
Still skeleton oaks
MIC
Softened white in full moon light
Still skeleton oaks
MIC
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A hundred and one
In the shade on my front porch
Longing for Autumn
Heat index rising
Swampass soak, ninety more days
I am a Viking
Didn't know that Norsemen sweat. Sweated?
An inland southern Scandinavian warrior...interesting archio concept!
A moving Haiku, just the same.
Q
Known for their heartiness, the heat didn't bother the Vikings like you might think. But it sure bothers me. Just ain't built for it.
The cold? Nah, no problems.
I'll throw out another haiku - (and yes, sorta personal, this one)
Jobless, eighteen months
Encroaching upon fifty
Crack another beer
A baby is born.
Crying loudly in the dark
Feeling life's first touch.