a perfect day (haiga)

free verse, haiga, Haiku, Photography, tanka 1 Minute



kitchen view river march 6th

a perfect day
sky so blue
surreal

 sun aglow
warms winter’s hands
melting snow

kitchen view icicles

I burst with love
from every pore
to feel so prised
and ever more
heart melted like sun stroked frost
frozen ponds and icy streams

this felt just like
those corny dreams
it was in fact
a perfect day
a birthday spell
that fills my heart
still feel it swell.

kitchen view March 6th icicles

icicles
would surely melt
my heart’s aglow

© Tournesol ’15

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A little bit about moi: I am a mom, a nana, a sister, a woman, a friend, a human being…a youth counsellor, Family Life Educator. I have been working in the helping profession for over 25 years and volunteered in various capacities from youths to seniors. Tournesol is my nom de plume for haiku and other Japanese form poetry here at Tournesoldansunjardin https://cheryllynnroberts.wordpress.com I hope you enjoy reading through my daily waka. I also have another blog "Stop the Stigma" where I may stand on my soapbox now and then and hope it will become a place to drop in and share or comment on issues important to you. In that vein this could be a great way to learn from each other. http://stigmahursteveryone.wordpress.com

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20 thoughts on “a perfect day (haiga)”

      2. I’ve not been called that since I was about 10! I was the tallest in most women and some men in our family. Grandmaman called me often La Grande Jaune (a character in an old Québecois movie…Survenant).

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      3. LOL … well you’ll probably soar over me .. I’m not tall … but then I have this inner image of you as a delicate petite fleur!

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