More Bad Haiku

Redisovering the joy and constraints of Haiku. Here are three more that arrived during lunch.

#1

mountain oaks ablaze;
each branch yellow, orange, red
autumn colors now

#2

a riot outside;
squabbling before winter comes
birds at the feeder

#3

cold coastal fog moans;
soft, low, wet and distant cry
the harbor horn calls.


all by terry l. tyson

Winter Haiku 2008

#1
Floating leaves swimming
along the concrete river,
"drains to the ocean".

#2
Raven calls the flock
to share in his cold treasure,
rat torn asunder.

#3
Winter rain softly
spatters purple lavender,
my gift from summer.