Writing Notes:  Along the Lake Ann Oz Trails at separate times throughout November, I paused to capture magical Ozark moments in short verses of poetry.

Smallstone:

There is nothing
as rich as
the morning dew

Tanka:

The frost
is like
fire and ice
spreading fast
through the dawn

Monostitch
This is a silvery mercury day.

Monostitch
November’s white Snow Moon.

Haiku: 5/7/5

Oh, the quiet breath
of an autumn day’s sunset
sweet November’s kiss

Smallstone:

November’s sky
and I
among the falling leaves