a light west wind blows,
blind to large looming black clouds,
young boys crab at dusk.
blind to large looming black clouds,
young boys crab at dusk.
Weather Haiku Poems
Haiku alive with rain, wind, storms, mist, heat, cold, and changing air.
818 published haiku
Wind sweeps the brown flames
Breaths form clouds on the window
The pines are upright
Breaths form clouds on the window
The pines are upright
on bare branches a
shower of snow, in the nest
ruffle of feathers
shower of snow, in the nest
ruffle of feathers
wind carrying seed
sycamore helicopters ~
sister spinning wool
sycamore helicopters ~
sister spinning wool
Down by the river
Without you, gone to the fog?
It's my soul that's lost
Without you, gone to the fog?
It's my soul that's lost
Misty air whispers
in a forest full of dreams ?
love breathes through the trees
in a forest full of dreams ?
love breathes through the trees
White snow falls to Earth
Cardinal lands on tree branch
Fire among the ash
Cardinal lands on tree branch
Fire among the ash
No snow to blanket
the shifting earth of my home.
My California
the shifting earth of my home.
My California
First frost of the year
The lake steams in the morning
Geese are taking off
The lake steams in the morning
Geese are taking off
clouds on clouds, waves on
waves in the summer sunset
footprints in the sand
waves in the summer sunset
footprints in the sand
The trees bend with snow
While the wind seeks its own breath
Shadows blend the two
While the wind seeks its own breath
Shadows blend the two
December T-shirt
wind blustering through the palms
California
wind blustering through the palms
California
tiny snow angel
snowflakes kiss your rosy cheeks
white winter beauty
snowflakes kiss your rosy cheeks
white winter beauty
Bruising winds rush fast
Devastation in its wake
Mother natures wrath
Devastation in its wake
Mother natures wrath
Sun shining? Grey clouds?
Wind? Is it going to rain?
Miami Weather
Wind? Is it going to rain?
Miami Weather
Orange iguana
Winds sway shaking trees aside
Trembling blue waters
Winds sway shaking trees aside
Trembling blue waters
Wind whispering out
Wrapping itself all around
Encompassing us
Wrapping itself all around
Encompassing us
gold leaves seen through fog
embers dying in ashes
gulls soaring, crying
embers dying in ashes
gulls soaring, crying
Two trees in thick fog
When your secret lover dies
You might not be told
When your secret lover dies
You might not be told
wonderful climbers
if autumn clouds were lower
squirrels might reach them
if autumn clouds were lower
squirrels might reach them
rain clouds come to play,
wind pushes far memories
old and rusted swing
wind pushes far memories
old and rusted swing
large pampas grasses,
plumes waving in the stiff wind ?
time to change the time
plumes waving in the stiff wind ?
time to change the time
In the mirror lake
My reflected hand holds yours.
The leaves warn of wind.
My reflected hand holds yours.
The leaves warn of wind.
The wind mills still turn
Aimless hoboes ride the trains
Nothing can hurt you
Aimless hoboes ride the trains
Nothing can hurt you
hummingbirds hover,
butterflies crowd a Fall bloom-
east wind scatters all
butterflies crowd a Fall bloom-
east wind scatters all
this old building creaks
while the wind murmurs with friends
among the rafters
while the wind murmurs with friends
among the rafters
bitter cold north winds
blow through my very spirit
cleaning out the rot
blow through my very spirit
cleaning out the rot
Trees dance in the winds
Branches sway, leaves with rhythm
Becoming Alive
Branches sway, leaves with rhythm
Becoming Alive
Sitting by windows
Breathing out air making fog
Winter is coming
Breathing out air making fog
Winter is coming
Complacent leaves hang
listless in hot humid air
no reason to stir
listless in hot humid air
no reason to stir
autumn horizon
the falling rain, scatter of
leaves on the frost soil
the falling rain, scatter of
leaves on the frost soil
farm fields are ready
on the island ripe barley--
wind ruffles your hair
on the island ripe barley--
wind ruffles your hair
monarch on milkweed
a still bee on astilbe
rumble of thunder
a still bee on astilbe
rumble of thunder
evening drifting in
over green waves as a mist
closes the curtain
over green waves as a mist
closes the curtain
Crocus peeking out
purple, snow lined beds dark brown
rich with Spring's promise
purple, snow lined beds dark brown
rich with Spring's promise
bright sun, burning earth
bench in the shade, wind blowing -
life philosophy
bench in the shade, wind blowing -
life philosophy