Nest
Time captured in twigs Weaved a stick at a time A bird family once existed! ~Susan McMillan
Tag: haiku
Winter at noon
Sunshine patches On damp forest ground I know for a fact Bare feet won’t do! Susan McMillan
Sunshine.
Night fall covers Her piercing beauty Still she shines through come morning! Susan McMillan
A mother’s love
It’s like a needle and thread, Stitch by stitch embroidered In every child’s life; a life time gift.
Again
Pick me up once again Darling when I fall; please do Again and again and again… ~Susan McMillan
Sacred moment
A mother’s hands gently Holds little baby for the first time; Pure, precious, perfect and fragile!
October morning
Misty morning dew Perhaps a little rain drops Settling on my fancy sweater. Susan McMillan
Texas winter
Winter ain’t for Texas; You’ll know come Christmas morning When Jimmy goes fishing bare foot. Susan McMillan for the love of Texas Winters.
Arrogance!
Afternoon rainstorm On a sunny summer day Trades my flip flops for rain boots! Susan McMillan
pain
Bare hands held out Of a grieving mother shattered As little one fades away. Susan McMillan
Rhythm In Life 