the trickling hours

summer sun is gone the cool air under the shades untouched — intact Andawn's Haikus and Senryus Edit descriptionandawnfrost.medium.com

September whispers

splashes of water make a splash in the river splash — ’tis quite a splash Andawn's Haikus and Senryus Edit descriptionandawnfrost.medium.com

my dog barks at her babies to behave I bark at her — hush Andawn's Haikus and Senryus Edit descriptionandawnfrost.medium.com

a thunderclap claps the man on the second floor lights a cigarette Andawn's Haikus and Senryus Edit descriptionandawnfrost.medium.com

clouds of black and white sandwich a boiled tomato the vault of heaven Andawn's Haikus and Senryus Edit descriptionandawnfrost.medium.com

he and his corgi too cocky to stop and talk I walk my poodle Andawn's Haikus and Senryus Edit descriptionandawnfrost.medium.com

middle of July middle of the afternoon hot as a carrot Andawn's Haikus and Senryus Edit descriptionandawnfrost.medium.com

how far can it go? the morning sunshine reflects on the next window Andawn's Haikus and Senryus Edit descriptionandawnfrost.medium.com

the old man snores

when the sun heads down

the AC turns off

the AC turns on

sweltering downtown

Chinese wolfberries soaked in boiled water. —

in a blink of eye

in her dingy room

waiting for a storm

One of the dynamic moments in a Sunday… —