Dilly Dill
Sprig of flavor fanned
featherly, sweet offering
of grassy savor
I had my first taste of the herb garden today, a sprig of fresh dill in sour cream with pierogies.

Dilly Dill
Sprig of flavor fanned
featherly, sweet offering
of grassy savor
I had my first taste of the herb garden today, a sprig of fresh dill in sour cream with pierogies.
Shall I wait for you,
my only love, or walk land’s
salty avenues?
A new journal means
a new beginning, pristine
clean paper, ready.
This is a new journal my daughter gave me today; she is the kindest soul and she knows I love journals ❤️ Ever since I was young I’ve had a compulsive need to scribble down plans, poetry, moods, stories, and anything else that comes to mind. Most of this stuff gets tucked away and lost, never to be seen. My silly haikus are a way for me to creatively express a fleeting feeling or thought, and this is my concerted effort to share more.
© Alexandria in Love
good hearted lover,
retrieve your true bliss from the
abyss, and safely
-jh
twas emeryx and the
himmerung whyles did wheel and
untwyx in the lage
-jh
bustling days haven’t
been graced by your august touch,
but in ghostly eves
-jh
now windblown we walked,
hair strewn, winding through downtown’s
windowed stalagmites
-jh
luminous body
glides all aligning his hand
alighted on mine
-jh 10/12/17