The sea pulls its waves
Molten colors on pebbles
Such a lovely dusk
Birds fly far away
Leaving a quill on the shore
A poem starts here
Anita Bacha
Good morning my dear friends.
Happy start of the week

The sea pulls its waves
Molten colors on pebbles
Such a lovely dusk
Birds fly far away
Leaving a quill on the shore
A poem starts here
Anita Bacha
Good morning my dear friends.
Happy start of the week

If I were a flower,
If I were a flower for the joy of being a flower,
A leaf for being a leaf,
If I were a stem,
If I were a leaf and a stem to dress up a flower,
If I were a flower that you will place on your heart,
If I were all sleek and purple petals,
Petals to cover the nudity of a flower,
If I were a flower that you will place on your heart,
If I were the eyelids for the delight of being the eyelids,
The lashes for being the lashes,
If I were the eyes,
If I were the eyelids and the lashes to cover your eyes,
If I were a tear,
A tear running down a cheek,
A tear that loses itself in the lips,
If I were the lips that caress a flower,
If I were the lips and you were a flower…
Anita Bacha
Thank you for reading, my dear friends.
Excerpt from my debut poetry book “Soul Poetry ‘
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Dawn of a New Year
I see flowers opening
Heart of man blooming
Anita Bacha
Happy and Prosperous New Year to you and yours my dear friends and,readers.
I thank you from the core bottom of my heart for your support and encouragement throughout 2022.
With a wee bit of chance and, with your blessings, I will publish my new collection of haiku poems before Easter 2023.
Anita Bacha

Live like you’ll live forever
Love like you’ll die tomorrow
Anita Bacha
Happy New Year’s Eve to you and yours, my dear friends and readers.

Wetting rose petals
In spring time reprise beauty
Of waning blossom
Anita Bacha
Thank you for your visit, my dear friends.

See beauty in all things
And, God in all beings
Anita Bacha
Good morning, my dear friends
Happy Friday

What’s in a name?
That which we call a rose
By any other name would smell as sweet
William Shakespeare
Thank you for your visit
Happy Thursday, my dear friends
Anita Bacha

Winter sakura
Tenderly wrapped in blue snow
A lingering scent
Anita Bacha
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Good morning my dear friends
Happy Wednesday

Many thanks to the editor, Kathleen Trocmet and to Scarlet Dragonfly Journal for selecting my haiku and for the feature in the December issue of their esteemed journal.
Drawn by her sweet scent
I stare with verve at a rose
On a hearth of leaves
Anita Bacha

Congratulations to the other featured poets.

Alone de novo
Festive season is over
Post holiday blues
Anita Bacha
Happy Monday my dear friends
Thanks for your visit
