Saturday, December 17, 2022

Haiku on 1,000th day of The Daily Haiku


thousands of words  

written over one thousand days  

in a dozen languages  


as we bake cookies
talk of exercise programs
next year

* * * * *

ev’ry winter snowstorm
produces a haiku prompt
each snowflake a poem

* * * * *
different years
at distant miles
who was that person

* * * * *

back in the day
body in lockdown … mind a
world traveler

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