Each day, a haiku.
Participation, who knew?
Not me as I wrote.
Today we saw sun,
Hello old friend. Please come back
Again tomorrow!
Each day, a haiku.
Participation, who knew?
Not me as I wrote.
Today we saw sun,
Hello old friend. Please come back
Again tomorrow!
Anxiously waiting
For spring to arrive, today
Birds sang before dawn.
March 1, not a lion –
More a chilly little cub,
Breaking winter’s hold.
Too many gray days
Not enough sun, sad before
I start. Stay in bed.
Get on the train, go
High above the clouds – travel
To the sunny heights.
‘Bye February
Gray and cold month of my birth
Bring on March and spring!
Peat pots, new earth, seeds.
Green shoots soon to follow, herbs,
Peppers and flowers.
When it’s cold I want
To sleep. Under the covers.
Ahhhh, hibernation.
London fashion week.
More clothes none can wear, too weird
Even for the sheep.
Warm and spicy, sweet
With fruits, today we learned to
Cook Moroccan food.
Every day something new,
Unexpected, maybe not
Still, i look forward.
In summer we have
Fireflies, they flit about
In winter, snow flakes
Drift from the sky, they flit and
Fall. Fireflies in the cold.
Washington’s birthday
Cherry pies and cakes, is the
Story true or myth?
Been thinking about the whole cancer is a gift thing…….
Cancer, it does suck.
If a gift, please take it back.
You can’t! See, told you!
Birthday haiku for my little sister, Eileen.
Happy Birthday, Sis,
Health and happiness,time to
paint! Big hug, love you!
My sister Eileen
Former little princess, now
A creative force!