Hi everyone,
Sometimes you just feel Haiku.
Hope flows from our soul,
holds the light where we would go,
lifts us should we fall.
(c) 2026 David L. Harrison, all rights reserved
Hi everyone,
Sometimes you just feel Haiku.
Hope flows from our soul,
holds the light where we would go,
lifts us should we fall.
(c) 2026 David L. Harrison, all rights reserved
Hi everyone,
My thanks to everyone who joined me writing poems in January inspired by “crown” or “crowned” and dedicated to the memory of INCORONADA (CORY) CORRADO. My thanks to SUSAN BICKEL, BRYN STRUDWICK, MARGE WALDSCHMIDT, DEBORAH WILLIAMS (twice), SUSAN HUTCHENS, JANE HEITMAN HEALY, and DON BARRETT. Did I miss anyone? Let me know.

Let’s hope that February is kinder than its merciless predecessor! Let’s write with the hope that is. And that’s my word for February: HOPE. I certainly hope to see an outpouring of hope-filled poems to help warm the frosty days of February! Let the fun begin.