2014 ~ Cheryl's Everyday Haiku ~ February 10

#NaHaiWriMo Day 10

Baskets brim over

Fragrance rests on humid air

Coffee BEAN harvest

By Cheryl Crockett

Rewind to last year:

Haiku #41 (Feb. 10)

step off the scale
remember new year’s promise
heart-shaped box.

by Cheryl Crockett

2014 ~ Cheryl's Everyday Haiku ~ January 28

Haiku #397

Letter to North Pole:

“I may never visit you;

You’re NOT welcome here.”

By Cheryl Crockett

Rewind to last year:

Haiku #28

Grieving hearts follow
Mournful dirge rhythms sobbing
Beside fresh mass graves.

by Cheryl Crockett

2014 ~ Cheryl's Everyday Haiku ~ January 27

Haiku #396


The first month’s ended

And I barely worked out once.

Empty pizza box.

By Cheryl Crockett

Rewind to last year:

Haiku #27

Flying city skies
Doves alight telephone wires
Pigeon mockery.

by Cheryl Crockett

2014 ~ Cheryl's Everyday Haiku ~ January 26

Haiku #395

Dark knobby branches

Stiffened by many winters

Preserve robin’s nests.

By Cheryl Crockett

Rewind to last year:

Haiku #26

City dwellers move
Through bricks, chrome, trash and paved streets.
Urban survival.

by Cheryl Crockett

2014 ~ Cheryl's Everyday Haiku ~ February 11

#NaHaiWriMo Day 11

Boots left at the door

Hot stew and BISCUITs are served.
Melting snow slides down.

By Cheryl Crockett

Rewind to last year:

Haiku #43 (Feb. 11)

Facing a deadline
Searching for words
Page fright.

by Cheryl Crockett

2014 ~ Cheryl's Everyday Haiku ~ February 12

#NaHaiWriMo Day 12

Take a BREAK and pray

Treasure moments to give thanks

Ignore ringing phone.

By Cheryl Crockett

Rewind to last year:

Haiku #44 (Feb. 12)

Abandoned graveyard
Overgrown with weeds and brush
Anonymous souls.

by Cheryl Crockett

This haiku was inspired by James Walker’s
haiku, posted on the same day in the

Poet-a-tete Facebook Group:

“Forgotten in time”

Visitorless grave..
covered with dirt and all time..
Anonymous soul.

by James Walker

2014 ~ Cheryl's Everyday Haiku ~ January 25

Haiku #394

Proud father dances

Holding his ultrasound proof

Blue paint in his trunk.

By Cheryl Crockett

Rewind to last year:

Haiku #25

Flake filled clouds expand
Across darkening grey skies
Snow falls, finally!

by Cheryl Crockett