The Melting Snow: Smile of the Cabin Owner (Traveler’s Tanka)

        the eve is coming down not quicken he smile as sun burn down for moon melting snow is aid to re– veal untold hush of summer Traveler March, 20– To read more of Traveler poems visit Traveler.       Daily Prompt (02/28/2017): Quicken RonovanWrites Weekly Haiku Challenge #138 Secret (Untold) & […]

A Question That Haunts Me (Traveller Poem)

    Water, foamed and proud, clapping on the rock. Dock was vacant; silence present in interim. Cream of waves leaving mark, on beach, in dusted eve light Flight of seagulls were in hurry to return home as it was late. Net of evening spreading fast, overrunning the time. Time–strike me hard. Father had gone and […]