the more I dig deep
frustration builds, anger grows
why it’s called crab grass
crabby grass by Angie Quantrell
Yakima Valley
Haiku Moment: crabby grass
Tag Archives: Haiku
Haiku Moment: hidden
mere feet from busy,
yet vibrant abundant life
what else hides unseen?
hidden by Angie Quantrell
Wide Hollow Creek, Yakima Valley
Haiku Moment: disturbed
enjoying nibbles
but earthbound human disturbs
spring morning delight
disturbed by Angie Quantrell
Haiku Moment: no typing allowed
work beckons fingers
but magnetic eyes lock on,
no typing allowed
no typing allowed by Angie Quantrell
Lily, the office assistant
Haiku Moment: spring fashion
cotton candy fluff
buzzy busy bees adorn
pink tree spring fashion
spring fashion by Angie Quantrell
Lateral A, Yakima Valley
I was inspired to write this haiku after I read this poem by Danna Smith.
Haiku Moment: gone
just last week I saw
beauty stretching from chaos
today empty holes
free blooms for taking
but leaving crushed leaves and trash
my eyes in despair
gone by Angie Quantrell
Yakima Valley
See the former beauty here.
Haiku Moment: sings sweetly
unexpected joy
sings sweetly amidst carnage
that fails to dampen
sings sweetly by Angie Quantrell
Yakima Valley
Haiku Moment: hope
from dark and frigid
unseen grasps for blue and gold
hope springs eternal
hope by Angie Quantrell
Yakima Valley
A Valentine Haiku
no matter the size
whether carved, gathered, gifted
heart rocks rule the day
heart rocks by Angie Quantrell
Haiku Moment: sentry
pause, observe, alert!
feline surveys her queendom
sentry on duty
sentry by Angie Quantrell
Monet in the Yakima Valley
Love, Laughter, and Life 