Yippee Ki-yoh, Haiku: Where East Meets West
This is my warped humor giving title to this Haiku poetry. The western theme started after scenes I saw from my trip out west as a chaperoe to seventeen teenagers,
swept from western skies
pale scarlet light disappears...
beneath night’s dark broom
This is my warped humor giving title to this Haiku poetry. The western theme started after scenes I saw from my trip out west as a chaperoe to seventeen teenagers,
swept from western skies
pale scarlet light disappears...
beneath night’s dark broom
sun sets and night falls
a bond of stillness and stars
forge cool desert scene.
bathed in soft moonlight
the cool silent desert night
becomes enchanted
palomino mare
followed by a gray stallion
sunlight and shadow
vast panorama
muted hues spread deep and wide
Grand Canyon opens
flailing hooves dust rises
mustangs race across the plain
long manes and tails stream
dying in the West
sun crawls over the mountains
streaks of blood remain
pale lilac flowers
ride a sea of silver leaves
the Texas sage blooms
a bond of stillness and stars
forge cool desert scene.
bathed in soft moonlight
the cool silent desert night
becomes enchanted
palomino mare
followed by a gray stallion
sunlight and shadow
vast panorama
muted hues spread deep and wide
Grand Canyon opens
flailing hooves dust rises
mustangs race across the plain
long manes and tails stream
dying in the West
sun crawls over the mountains
streaks of blood remain
pale lilac flowers
ride a sea of silver leaves
the Texas sage blooms
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