Sunflower blooms with
No shame in its colors just
Saying, “Bees come on”
Sunflower Blooms
haiku
My Cycles
Start with a fog but
Flow into a wisdom stream
Rooted in decisions
Winter storm
Winter storm willed your
Early blooms harshly to sleep
Out they pop, refreshed
Not Quite Sure
Not quite sure what you
Will grow into but caring
For you is hopeful
Red tips
Sporting those red tips
I ain’t mad at you, naw girl
Sprout yo color proud
Natural Colors
Natural colors exclaim
All shades pretty and welcomed
Nature made fierceness
Spring
Spring trees blooming fresh
Afro greens bursting branches
Speaking boldly joy
Say it aloud
As I read through their
Names, I pause and say them out-
loud to get it right
It be like that
Sometimes sleep play hard
To get- it be like watch
sunsets and sunrises
Fireflies
Fluttering de-lights
Announcing boldly, shyly
We are here as guide
D.S. Hollie 