Weekly Haiku 28


Maybe I should just change the publish date for this feature to “sometime early in the week.” I feel so unprofessional…

Ocean Sky

Clouds above prairie;

Vast continents set adrift

In a sea of blue.


Cold, unlit candles;

Petal strewn sheets left empty

In the darkened room.

First Touch

Shy hearts beating fast;

Warm weight upon my shoulders

As young hands entwine.


The heat is blinding.

Furnace like a gaping maw

Waits to consume us.

Perfect Sky

Summer afternoon;

A perfect sky rolls past me

On its lazy course.

All haiku copyright 2013 by Michael Vest



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