Wreathmaker
two coyish wrens
eye the wreathmaker's basket
as she weaves her flowers
There we have it, the last haiku of 2022. White flowers are starting to bloom in the trees surrounding my home, so I had a random thought of making a Christmas wreath out of local flowers and vines instead of the traditional materials.
The next two weeks will be best-of retrospective posts, then it’s a short hiatus until January 7. Thank you so much for reading Wire Haiku this year, it was a pleasure to write for you.