wisp of first blush fog
straggling through the sleeping tree
crimson red leaves wake
Anita Bacha
Good morning, my dear friends.
Thank you for your visit.
Wisp of First Blush Fog – A Haiku Poem by Anita Bacha
Tag: morning
Early Morning Mist – A Haiku Poem by Anita Bacha
early morning mist
lifting from the green prairie
unveils lovely day
Anita Bacha
Good morning, my dear friends!
Silence of twilight – A haiku poem by Anita Bacha
Silence of twilight
Sun breaks in the morning sky
Yawns to stay awake
Anita Bacha
Good morning, my dear friends
Thank you for dropping in
Gorgeous morning – A haiku poem by Anita Bacha
Gorgeous morning
As autumn turns into winter
Stay with me awhile
Anita Bacha
Happy Sunday, my dear friends.
Greetings from Florence, the paradise on earth.
Melodies
Morning has broken
Birds repeat their melodies
Time goes on and on
Anita Bacha
Anita Bacha 