Birds singing somewhere.

Coming of the spring is soon.

To let my heart soar. #haiku #poetry

Are there stars tonight?

Haven’t seen them for a long time.

Have we been forgotten?

A mild winter…

A mild winter day.

Fallen leaves rolling on the road.

Extremely joyfully.

Pigeons…

Pigeons chasing each other.

Then they perched on the power line.

Shadow romantic.

I heard…

I heard a crow caw.

In winter’s cold still a bird.

Now a rare occasion.

Time for…

Time for bush warblers.

Plum blossoms ready for them.

Red and white in bloom.

What make…

What make winter strange.

No skier at the ski slope.

No water at fountain.

January gone…

January gone.

Next the shortest month of year.

Time goes day by day.

New Year soon…

New Year soon old year.

Reflection on the mirror.

The perfect witness.

Petals strewn…

Petals strewn without flowers.

Must have been blown from somewhere.

Hope a sign of spring.