Haiku a Day
Showing posts with label
spring
.
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Showing posts with label
spring
.
Show all posts
Tuesday, January 15, 2019
January 15, 2019
Spring basket gives me
hope winter draws to a close-
one bloom at a time.
Wednesday, August 22, 2018
August 22, 2018
Catch a falling fly,
put it in your mouth- never
let it get away. . . .
Friday, June 22, 2018
June 22, 2018
Friday is for snacks,
whether you're feeling high up
or low down- chow down.
Monday, June 18, 2018
June 18, 2018
Up on the rooftop,
it's not Santa Claus- squirrel's
snack interrupted.
Friday, June 15, 2018
June 15, 2018
Drink in their fragrance,
dreaming of warm summer days-
fall arrives too soon.
Thursday, June 14, 2018
June 14, 2018
Happy yellow face,
enhanced by the late spring sun-
welcoming summer.
Tuesday, June 12, 2018
June 12, 2018
Too cute for words, but
then I remember they grow-
and my garden shrinks.
Friday, June 08, 2018
June 8, 2018
Feeling dull on this
grey spring day- little bouquet
enlivens senses.
Thursday, June 07, 2018
June 7, 2018
When grey spring days hit,
remember those sunny days-
the sun will return.
Wednesday, June 06, 2018
June 6, 2018
Spring is for babies,
some say all of them are cute-
at least to their moms.
Tuesday, June 05, 2018
June 5, 2018
On a cloudy day,
I'll make my own paradise-
bougainvillea.
Monday, June 04, 2018
June 4, 2018
Fawn twins race around,
Mama Doe has her hooves full-
Victoria spring.
Sunday, June 03, 2018
June 3, 2018
Quiet Sunday brunch
interrupted- unwelcome
guest brought camera.
Saturday, June 02, 2018
June 2, 2018
Kitchen acquires a
Sunny disposition-plucked
Iris, new lodger.
Wednesday, May 30, 2018
May 30, 2018
Sunny little soul,
won't let the clouds hold her down-
she lights up a room.
Tuesday, May 29, 2018
May 29, 2018
Tide is out, gentle
breeze teases the sea- sit back,
enjoy the fair view.
Monday, May 28, 2018
May 28, 2018
Fallen Allium,
spectacle for Monday eyes-
spring garden fireworks.
Sunday, May 27, 2018
May 27, 2018
Late May afternoon,
snow gleams on distant mountain-
fresh breeze ruffles trees.
Saturday, May 26, 2018
May 26, 2018
Irises bloom in
open- unpalatable
to marauding deer.
Thursday, May 24, 2018
May 24, 2018
Evening sky catches
my weary eyes- as light dies,
some sleep would be wise.
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