Guardian Angel – Haiku Poem

Guardian Angel

She is always there
Protecting me from evil
My guardian angel.

© 2016 mzrosie

Do you believe in guardian angels?  I do.  Mine is right here.  Yours is right beside you.

Isn’t it supposed to be spring? – A Poem

Snowy Day in April, photo by mzrosie

Looking out the window
and what do I see?
A beautiful snowy winter day
But isn’t it supposed to be spring?
When flowers bloom
and robins sing?
When we put on rubber boots
and play in the pouring rain?
Mother Nature, what’s happening?
Don’t wanna be disrespecful
’cause ’tis a beautiful day after all
But calendar shows it is April
It is supposed to be spring.
Well, isn’t it?

© 2016 mzrosie

I took that picture this morning from my balcony.  Snow coming down in April.  It didn’t last long, for today anyway.  More snow in the forecast here in Toronto.  Lucky us!

April Snow – A Haiku Poem

April Snow, photo by mzrosie

Crocus are blooming
Other spring bulbs poking up
Despite April snow.

© 2016 mzrosie


Well, it’s official.  Winter is not yet over here in Toronto.  Forecast is that more snow is coming our way.   Here are a few pictures I shot today around my neighborhood.

Meet Razor – A Haiku Poem

Meet Razor, photo by mzrosie

Windless August night
Two shadows in the park
Meet Razor, the pig.

© 2016 mzrosie


I don’t remember the name of Razor’s owner although I had bumped into them more than once while I was walking my dog, Snuffles.  Snuffles was cool with Razor.  He probably thought Razor was just another dog, who kinda smelled funny.

Meet Razor, photo by mzrosie
Meet Razor, photo by mzrosie

Midas Touch – A Haiku Poem

Midas Touch, photo by mzrosie

Blazing rays of sun

Burned my skin and torched my soul

Beware of Midas touch.


© mzrosie 2016


I turned this concrete gray wall with yellow pipes into gold.  I’m rich!

Midas Touch, photo by mzrosie


Where do butterflies come from? – A Poem

butterfly white

Where do butterflies come from
A little girl wanted to know
Butterflies come from God
Said her sister with a nod
Ah, said the little girl in awe
They are angels waiting to grow.

© 2016 mzrosie

Photo by mzrosie.