Tres por miércoles


Sitting on her porch
swaddled in bulky sweaters,
cocoa calms our tongues.
~~ ~~ ~~
on gossamer wings
mist stealing through the forest—
fragile little bird
~~ ~~ ~~
A wind from the north—
I resign myself to frost
savaging the beans.

© 2012 by Magical Mystical Teacher
More Three Word Wednesday: “Bulky, Mist, Resign”
More The Poetry Pantry #101
More Poetry Picnic Week 37

Posted on June 6, 2012, in haiku, Poetry Picnic, senryu, The Poetry Pantry, Three Word Wednesday. Bookmark the permalink. 4 Comments.

  1. I’m still not resigned the the ravaged beans. When, oh when will Summer come?

Please Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.