Tuesday, April 3, 2018

scraping of shovels
streets like black ink on paper
walking my damn dog
Grace Ludwig request

trees covered in snow
are pretty lies told by spring
I like my back yard
winter is falling
spring lies with every snow flake
waiting for offspring
wind on my shingles
I can hear snow drops whining
what happened to brown

THree For

in darkness looking
I see yellow sunlight break
wearing down the grime



throwing out old saws
I hear springs sweet song above
small birds in metal


Inspired by Facebook comments

It's dark grey and cold
evil canadian snow
go back to winter





filling a gutter
fall leaves drown in winter snow
buds ready to burst
water bubbling
family of eagles circling
walking in deer bones
a broken haiku
two winter thin deer
feeding in sunlight

AH HA

Happy in sunlight
two winter thin deer eating
a broken Haiku
blue streams in soft snow
winters last breath running south
as pickets go by
ragged birds in snow
waiting for cranes to return
grey thoughts with lead clouds