Evenings and mornings are noticeably cooler now, starting right from March 1, although the middle of the day is still hot and little rain is forecast for the month.
I’ve been out watering my orchids, bromeliads, hoyas and things in pots this morning. A pleasant job and very contemplative.
my wife bends an orchid
to her will
— Christopher Herold from his excellent 2010 collection Inside Out.
Read a review of the book here.
end of summer
the rust on my scissors
smells of marigolds
— Margaret Chula, from her 2004 collection the rust on my scissors
Read a commentary on this haiku here.
the last lilies
— Sandra Simpson
published 2006 in the NZ Poetry Society magazine