Spring stream
whispers its song
only old three is listening.






Somewhere in the mountains, Poland

Wild plum flowers
will die too soon
promising so much








Bieszczady, Poland

Cherry blizzard
swirling up
over the windy hill


Yosuhiko Shirota

Bieszczady, Poland

Ditch dressed
in yellow flowers
is greeting the sun






Beskid Niski, Poland

Sunlight through the window
bird songs catch the morning mist
day dreams taking flight



Laurence Overmire





Gliwice, Poland

Moon kiss makes sun blush
dancers blend light and dark clouds
night and day are one


Gloria Buono




Beskid Niski, Poland

Plum blossom
the same red and the same white
thought they are late .





Hitashi Ichinose

Forgotten wreck
hidden in reed
will never go fishing again





Lessi, Estonia

Turning red and white
together with neon
magnolia blooms





David Burleigh

Still air
birds are hidden somewhere
storm is coming







Lessi, Estonia

Old boat
thrown on the shore
reminisces about better days




Leesi, Estonia

Random fog drifts in aboundant life
other side
again sea clift view






Charles Garcia

Brittany, France

From this side
to far side
a man - made bridge





Dale Kirby


Ulster

I regret picking
and not picking
violets






Anonymous

In the eyes of fly
many moons
in the sky only one



Dale Kirby

Freezing lizards
like some lives
stuck in a moment.







Thank you Léia for this lovely haiku!

Bieszczady, Poland

Cold in the water
unable to sleep
a seagull.









M. Basho




Normandy, France

Seeing dark clouds
I prepare for a storm
that doesn't come




Dale Kirby




Estonia

Lizard lies no motion
in fright he stares, no sound
he could lose his tail






Charles Garcia

Surf rolls
power in the sand
low-flying birds




Jane Reichhold
http://www.ahapoetry.com/aadoh/adofinde.htm




Stara Pleśna, Poland

Sunday morning
all waves in white
kneeling on the beach

Jane Reichhold

http://www.ahapoetry.com/aadoh/adofinde.htm

Summer
trickles noiselessly down
the moss - covered stone



Christopher Herold

Twilight

world ready to rest

only night bird is crying

Time to be quiet
I hear the bell
before the bell



LeRoy Gorman

The stork's nest

in the pillar top -

cars on the road.

M. Dale

Alone at last
I wonder
where everyone is



George Swede

The old tree
leaning against old window
both are tired...

Misty forest the brooks laugh playfully

Jessica Villared