Monthly Archives: February 2022

Birds singing somewhere. Coming of the spring is soon. To let my heart soar. #haiku #poetry

Haven’t seen them for a long time. Have we been forgotten?

A mild winter day. Fallen leaves rolling on the road. Extremely joyfully.

Pigeons chasing each other. Then they perched on the power line. Shadow romantic.

I heard a crow caw. In winter’s cold still a bird. Now a rare occasion.

Time for bush warblers. Plum blossoms ready for them. Red and white in bloom.

What make winter strange. No skier at the ski slope. No water at fountain.