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Tuesday, October 23, 2007

Ilex-Maiden

Ilex














Haikus
by Ilex

Yellow harvest moon
Early morning field song is
Calling autumn in

Blue cloud snow falling
Winter is ice cold dropping
melted icicles

Spring birch trees shiver
The evening breath whispers through
Listen to the wind

Summer cicada
Purple dawn rises above
The garden blossom

3 comments:

heather said...

Beautiful girl, beautiful poem.

Anonymous said...

Good thing I'm not a partial great grandmother!! Loved the poem and pictures of beautiful Ilex. Grandma

Donna Boucher said...

Pretty pictures of a lovely girl!