the rain does
not say no
to lesser ones…
she cries a thousand
tears for all
~kat
(Magnetic Poetry – The Original Kit)
the rain does
not say no
to lesser ones…
she cries a thousand
tears for all
~kat
(Magnetic Poetry – The Original Kit)
a torturous drip
for some, pure zen for others…
endless drops of rain
~kat
(for Haiku Horizon’s challenge, prompt word, “drop”.)
would that I could
linger here and
feel the rain as
blossoms do,
wild and bright,
but alas, I am
withering
-kat
Magnetic Poetry – Nature Kit
I listen to warblers trilling, and rain
dripping, dropping, plopping, muddy pools
swelling, a symphony at cool
gray dusk, skeletal gravid
trees limbs, henna-umbered,
wet, rooted deep, earth
softly greening,
April’s first
song of
Spring
~kat – 3 April 2017
(NaPoWriMo 2017 #3 – Reverse Etheree – 10-9-8-7-6-5-4-3-2-1)
those who curse the rain
forget that we are water
and muddy puddles!
kat ~ 9 February 2017
For Haiku Horizons Challenge, prompt word: Rain.