Posted by Sally Clark on Friday, April 30, 2010,
In :
haiku
 waving good-bye,
with space between our fingers
we are still connected
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Posted by Sally Clark on Sunday, November 22, 2009,
In :
haiku
 sunflower
summer captured
in golden petals Continue reading ...
Posted by Sally Clark on Thursday, November 5, 2009,
In :
haiku
 a rose
as lovely
even in its dyings
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Posted by Sally Clark on Friday, October 30, 2009,
In :
haiku
 painted hay bale
jack-o-lantern greeting
Halloween hello Continue reading ...
Posted by Sally Clark on Thursday, October 15, 2009,
In :
haiku
 tumbled and gray
the worries of life
bury me Continue reading ...
Posted by Sally Clark on Friday, October 9, 2009,
In :
haiku
 ladybug lives
life from leaf
to leaf
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Posted by Sally Clark on Friday, July 10, 2009,
In :
haiku
 Faith's journey is
a rocky path littered with
bright blossoms. Continue reading ...
Posted by Sally Clark on Saturday, May 2, 2009,
In :
haiku
 silken white trumpets
proclaim Spring's golden notes of
lily-sweet fragrance Continue reading ...
Posted by Sally Clark on Wednesday, February 11, 2009,
In :
haiku
 yellowed grass and limestone rock
monochrome landscape of
a monotonous drought Continue reading ...
Posted by Sally Clark on Tuesday, January 27, 2009,
In :
haiku
 gray clouds dull the sky
a leaden breath of air caught
between light and night Continue reading ...
Posted by Sally Clark on Friday, December 12, 2008,
In :
haiku
 invited Guest leaves
His calling card where only
the wind can see
(see the cross in the nest?)
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Posted by Sally Clark on Thursday, December 11, 2008,
In :
haiku
 stripped bare and blowing
cold and perilous shelter
abandoned to the sky
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Posted by Sally Clark on Monday, December 1, 2008,
In :
haiku
 festive crystal bowl
merry reds and greens
celebration season arrives Continue reading ...
Posted by Sally Clark on Sunday, November 30, 2008,
In :
haiku
 sucked clean and greasy
the fusion of two clavicles
Adam's slippery rib
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Posted by Sally Clark on Sunday, November 16, 2008,
In :
haiku
brown leaves blow
summer's dry bones
rattle down the street
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| Every day has a poem. I watch, I listen, I think, I pray. When I hear a poem, I write it down. Sometimes I find a picture that illustrates the day. I am always surprised. I hope you will be, too.
A writer of many genres, Sally Clark loves living in a small town with her husband where their grown children and five grandchildren all live within walking distance. Crowded with relationships, busy with activities, Sally takes refuge on the balcony of their old Victorian house - the perfect place to pen her thoughts.
Visit Sally's web site at: www.sallyclark.info
Contact Sally at: auslande@ktc.com
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