Spring

I told my followers on Facebook to tell me what to write about. Someone said Spring, so I made a Haiku of what spring reminds me of: the melting snow off of mountaintops.    Singing every sweet Running from the mountaintop Bubbling River

Winter Day

Written when I went on vacation with my family.   The flames eagerly leap licking up the oxygen; creating a warm glow, melting leftover ice and snow off of pants and sweaters; Warming the tingling extremities. The kettle boils – steam erupts from the too as water bubbles inside. Outside the big window snow flies…

Snow

I wrote this while sitting on my hospital bed longingly looking over at the snow which had fallen that night.   The smell is in the air As small frozen droplets of water Fall gently from the fluffy gray clouds. Swirling in the wind, Playing with fate of where they Will land. Covering the ground…