Last day of August

in solitude
sipping my tea
I find company
.
Elaine Patricia Morris (c) 2019
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#haiku

30 days into August

Just sent my poems to One Breath Poetry at Bristol Museum. Working with these woodcuts was a fabulous experience. I am ever grateful for the internet allowing me to take part in these things.

I don’t know how to send a link but I am sure google will get you there somehow. Thank you Haikutec, Alan at Call of the Page website.

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29 days into August

blackened fields
soya beans full of protein-
not the colour of life
.
Elaine Patricia Morris (c) 2019
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#haiku

28 days into August

overcast morning
half closed eyes–
waiting
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Elaine Patricia Morris (c) 2019
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#haiku

27 days into August

rudbeckia
my brown eyed girls
late summer stars
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Elaine Patricia Morris (c) 2019
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#haiku

25 days into August

the alder buckthorn
suddenly orange fruits–
so much I overlook
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Elaine Patricia Morris (c) 2019
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#haiku

23 days into August

I opened the gate
a meadow brown went through first–
I know my place
.
Elaine Patricia Morris (c) 2019.
#haiku

22 days into August

invasive
alien species
pinks the roadside
Himalayan balsam over here-
weeds
.
Elaine Patricia Morris (c) 2019
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#elfje

21 days into August

unusual call
they rang to ask my name-
initial consultation
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Elaine Patricia Morris (c) 2019
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#haiku

20 days into August

misty
morning rain
shortens the distance
between here and there-
drizzle
.
Elaine Patricia Morris (c) 2019
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#elfje