Sunday, April 14, 2013

late spring haiku

white pine wandering
quick steps n'hops
over slushy rivulets




13 comments:

  1. Ha, you must live in my neighborhood!

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  2. for us spring just means the foreplay of a scorching tropical summer.alas!

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  3. You know how to put a lot of experience into a few lines.

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  4. Love the quick steps and hops. Love "Brother Ollie"!

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  5. Almost as brief as the taste of spring before the spring does actually come. I like it.

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  6. can smell those white pines and streams from here - I mean, what's a few thousand miles when we have poetry?

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  7. Ollie,

    It seems as though spring is a little bit behind time, in all corners of the world.
    Just about seen the last traces of snow here in the Pennine area of Cheshire...Spring must bring hope:)

    Best wishes,
    Eileen:)

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  8. Lovely choice of words. Sounds like the place to be!

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