Occasional Haiku Poem by Michael Regan

Occasional Haiku



In the early mist
Distant hills & clouds;
One cannot tell them apart.
(Kent Dec.2 2004)

A poor summer
But this radiant October dawn
Promising warmth.

As if a child again
I beheld with wonder
A rainbow in the Eastern sky.


In the early light of dawn
My sleep -full of
Confused dreams.

Saturday, September 12, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: seasons
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