Monday, March 28, 2016

Poetry Moments--By ayaz daryl nielsen--United States

dead, we’ll lie together
beneath a comforter
of healthy green grass
learning what we’ll need
from earth and bare root
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a blue heron calls
upon the shores of daytime
churning genesis
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finely-honed tools
gentle hands and gentle voice
weather-worn grandma
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ayaz daryl nielsen, a veteran, x-roughneck (as on oil rigs) and hospice nurse, editor of bear creek haiku (25+ years/125+ issues), homes for his poems include Lilliput Review, Cattails, High Coupe, Shamrock, Scifaikuest, Shemom, Whispers… and! online at bear creek haiku poetry, poems and info (translates as joie de vivre)

4 comments:

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    1. Dear ayaz,

      It is my pleasure and honor to have you a part of this Whispers' journey. Thank you for all your encouragement and support.

      Blessings,
      Karen

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  2. Wow!
    this series is worth pondering. I like it very much, daryl.

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  3. I loved your well written haiku. What a unique and lovely desciption of the grave. I appreciate your talent and thank you for sharing.
    Charlene

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