summer evening . . .
the cherry tree
ripe with promise
---
swirl of dark clouds
above the prairie
. . . awaiting prognosis
A haiku written as my wife
awaited a melanoma screen -
turned out fine
--
her morning air
. . . not of haughtiness
but of gardenias
.
the cherry tree
ripe with promise
---
swirl of dark clouds
above the prairie
. . . awaiting prognosis
A haiku written as my wife
awaited a melanoma screen -
turned out fine
--
her morning air
. . . not of haughtiness
but of gardenias
.
2 comments:
Glad your wife's prognosis is fine. I know what it's like waiting for a loved one's diagnosis. Pure hell.
Lovely cherry haiku.
Adelaide
Happy fourth of July; wishing you comfort and peace
much love...
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