🍂The year turns the page
Everything lays suspended
A clock in mid tick🍂
By Sarah Mahina Calvello
5-7-5 Haiku Journal
🍂The year turns the page
Everything lays suspended
A clock in mid tick🍂
By Sarah Mahina Calvello
5-7-5 Haiku Journal
🍂☕️Today I need
The whole cup
Of coffee🍂☕️
~Sarah Mahina Calvello
🍂Time
Is kryptonite
These days🍂
~Sarah Mahina Calvello
Five Fleas Itchy Poetry
Morning of December 30, 2024
🍂A stunning sunrise
The smell of coffee warming
Such a chilly day🍂☕️
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Haiku by Sarah Mahina Calvello
🍂Let’s call it even
You keep the sugar cookies
Leftover wishes🍂
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🍂It’s still Christmas time
Purple and grey warming shirt
Start to unravel🍂
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🎄🍂First gingerbread house
It wasn’t a disaster
Just not up to code🎄🍂
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🍂A gingerbread house
That still needs roofing
Apple cider dreams🍂
Sarah Mahina Calvello
San Francisco, California, USA
Sense & Sensibility
🍂Unpacking decor
The ghost of Christmas past lives
Cost of holidays🍂
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🍂It’s not fun
To be one of the plates
With no direction🍂
~Sarah Mahina Calvello
🍂Wasted words
Among geraniums
Trying again🍂
~Sarah Mahina Calvello
Morning of December 19, 2024
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🍂The windswept corners
Of an empty house waiting
For celebration🍂
🍂To welcome neighbours
A gift of plated cookies
The candlelight warms🍂
🍂The roasted chestnuts
Amid white-frosted redwoods
A moment of peace🍂
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🍂Holly-berry wreath
A sudden snowflake flurry
Of ice in mid-air🍂
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Haiku by Sarah Mahina Calvello
🍂In the lightest air,
A snow globe flurry jumps up
A too small sweater🍂
🍂Dimming morning light
Coldest light of December
Small yellow primrose🍂
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Morning of December 14, 2024
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🍂Restless stars
Turning and burning
Blur of a candle🍂
~Sarah Mahina Calvello
Nobody really knows me
Besides the
Full moon
~Sarah Mahina Calvello
🍂Savouring cheeseburgers
In the wintery morning
Breakfast on the run
Cup of spiced cider
Turning in for the hushed night
New holes in warm socks🍂
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🍂When riding
Don’t look in
The rat king’s eyes🍂
~Sarah Mahina Calvello
🍂Nothingness
Of a vast night sky
Yet it’s everything🍂
~Sarah Mahina Calvello
🍂The disappointment
Of an empty glass sunlit
Half full or empty?
Seashell clouds rolling on by
The warbler calls out lonely🍂
🍂The dewdrop strewn lawn
A filigree laced curtain
Hanging on the world🍂
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🍂 The sonnet of leaves
So high written in the breeze
Sending me reeling🍂
By Sarah Mahina Calvello
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🍂 Problems to face
In a gilded cage
The moment hidden🍂
~Sarah Mahina Calvello
Watching cityscapes
Fade back into stardust
Tell me why
~Sarah Mahina Calvello
Don’t be afraid
To be a stiletto
In a room of flats
~Sarah Mahina Calvello
Coffee gone cold
Where did all the hope
Run off to?
~Sarah Mahina Calvello
Five Flea’s Itchy Poetry
Afternoon of November 29, 2024
Haiku by Sarah Mahina Calvello
🍂A city of dust
All the imperfect memories
Repairing themselves🍂
Happy thanksgiving 🍁
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Going back again,
To your hometown pub tonight
Thanksgiving again
Thanksgiving morning
Sweet potato pie comfort
The air smells spicy🍂
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🍂Misty rainy day
In autumn where the red leaves
Dance wild at sunset🍂
🍂Ribbons of water
A keepsake of red leaves fall
To bookmark my book🍂
🍂Shaping memories
On the long ribbon highway
Framed by bright red leaves🍂
🍂Muddle of red leaves
Sketches of what went before
This is not goodbye🍂
🍂The sepia tones
Of a bright autumn sunset
More overthinking🍂
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Tanka by Sarah Mahina Calvello
🍂Autumn afternoon
The pink blue sunset lingers
Soft and curvaceous🍂
🍂Seashells curling against pines
I’ll see you when flowers fade🍂
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🍂Aging with flowers,
Frank Sinatra at dinner
Candlelit comfort🍂
By Sarah Mahina Calvello
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Afternoon of November 4, 2024
🍂Dirty streets,
Looking for a savior
Shadowed nights🍂
~Sarah Mahina Calvello
🍂I tried to save it
But the apple pie was too
Fresh for its own good🍂
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