vulnerability
y embrace
we are all
each other has
sun’s shine
clears
every fog
we are only here
for the duration
salted-in-the-shell
black-coiled spiral
squirrel circumvents wings
feeders cleaned
warm soapy water
happy, impatient birds
crisp November day
sky, calm & blue
13 bags for the curb
One of my haiku is featured in today’s Haikuniverse, inspiration drawn from Iowa’s autumn landscape! I hope you’ll like it.
’98 pickup 4 sale
a flood of interest
I’ll hate to see her go
the red hen
a blue fox
my childhood lingers
feels-like temperature
is thirty-seven
stocking-cap & gloves
A Sawyer's Daughter 
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