From walks of April 11-12, 2017
Day of the full moon;
Full into Springtime and warmth;
Full into blessing.
All of the birds are full;
They don't go near my feeder;
(Except the blue jay).
Collette says hello;
Pokes her head out of the fence
To give me a wet kiss.
Forest sings loudly,
Above the gently chirping
Of solitary birds.
Black swan in a tree--
Shadowed silhouette near pond.
(Or is it a goose?)
There is no more snow;
Even the woods have forgot
The taste of winter.
Many travelers
On this sunny singing day;
This gentle Spring day.
A crazy free plate
From a dead former neighbor
(As crazy as her plate).
Like an old couple--
Ma and Pa cardinal sitting
On branch together.
New burst of yellow:
My forsythia has bloomed
All over the bush.
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