Category Archives: Haiku Poems About Wind

Wind levels – Hiccup Ken Wagner on Haiku Habits

Lightly touch my face The breeze Ken Wagner on Haiku Habits

Winds shift – the corners of her mouth Ken Wagner on Haiku Habits

A cold breeze cuts through my woolen cap . . . I can’t go home. Ken Wagner on Haiku Habits

Wind covered the acorn a squirrel left exposed. Ken Wagner on Haiku Habits

November wind swirls through my neighborhood. These thoughts won’t stay still. Ken Wagner on Haiku Habits Image by nyki_m via Flickr