Book trailers talk

Sleepless

Third eye of the sea,
the lonely lighthouse
never sleeps.

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Short on time; read a haiku

Sandpipers pick at
seaweed that washes ashore
briny kelp garden

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Hiking poetry

Twenty feet apart from me
Deep footprints in mud
Up one side of the hill
Squirrels run
Masquerading as children playing
Hide and seek
I’ve been this way before
A rocky trail unfolding like moths

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A toast to an old friend

Let us toast to the old tree
Picnics in summer shade
A canopy of green
Where the hammock rocked gently
And fall leaves rustled under foot
But now she is gone
Mottled rings tell her age
Hushed secrets ancestral friend
Tree angels are here for you

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Photo by Joey Kyber

Poetry is everywhere

Found a photograph
In the pocket of the
Thrift store overcoat
Kodachrome image
Locked in a faded snapshot
A stranger in my palm

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Image: Highsmith, Carol M., 1946-, photographer

Faraway thought

Children are delicate
Each as different as a spring bud
Treat them with kindness
And when you speak
Bend down so they can see
your face, your eyes, and your smile

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Photo by Allan Mas on Pexels.com

Add a little Haiku

Queen of the road,
Unselfish cheery tree
A blooming tsunami of pale blossoms

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Do it yourself world

Happiness is a new book release!

It’s in the wild! #Who