Monarch Haiku

falling blossoms
that float back up–
monarch butterflies


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I'm blogging about poetry, land art, haiku, women artists, road trips, and Baba Yaga at Miriam's Well ( The well is ALWAYS looking to publish poetry on our themes, sudden fiction, and guest bloggers and musers.

2 thoughts on “Monarch Haiku

  1. Once, in the Grand Canyon as I hiked out in the early morning chill, a Monarch warming itself on a rock by flapping its wings very quickly against the boulder it was on woke me from my reverie of thoughts. Magical and necessary creatures they are. Thanks for “Monarch Haiku”!

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