poem – Page 3 – All Haiku

Whose Joy?

This joy that I have, the world can’t take it away It belongs to God. You will go out in joy and be led forth in peace; Isaiah 55:12a

You know, brain swamping? When you’re open to ideas, just not nothin’ new.

Like many a porch, but with something so much more. Christmas and roses.

“It is not my job.” Such a silly thing to say. Check out the sled dogs!

Ten geese. Little lake. The placid water ripples To the bridge and back

“No rain, no rainbow,” said the umbrella holder. “Sure thing! Umbrella?”