Here’s my haiku for today, on the topic of Early Spring:
forsythia laughs out loud
pussy willows pop
At the end of each month I’ll gather up the haikus in the “Haiku Comments” that meet the criteria and pick one at random in a drawing, and send the winner of the drawing one of my e-books: your choice of Haiku for the Seasons I, or Haiku for the Seasons II.
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February sun
a worm peaks out from his hole
a smiling bird dives.
Happy Spring to you all. Anne
February’s cat
wakes yawns stretches arches growls
roars, a lion in March
Peer through frosted glass,
Snow still blankets earth and trees;
pray spring comes early.
Grand children with newly missing front teeth can change the rhythm of any rhyme:
I thought I thaw thpring,
thneaking accroth dithtant fieldth.
Nope… thtill too early!
(missed posting on friday….it was our daughter’s wedding weekend …
in savannah, where the flowers and pink trees were blooming and beautiful …)
the dress, vintage lace….
an intimate spring garden….
cellist…champagne….cake