
The morning
Sunshine woke her
Spring couldnt wait
She conspired
She slipped past winters gate
And visited us
Shadorma

The morning
Sunshine woke her
Spring couldnt wait
She conspired
She slipped past winters gate
And visited us
Shadorma

Promises of Spring
Abundantly appearing
Lawn full of robins
Haiku
While at my college today I happened to notice the lawn was filled with robins! So many of them hopping about, it was amazing to see that many at once! Very encouraging sign of Spring.

Phil’s Faithful Followers
Gathered at Gobbler’s Knob
in Punxsutawney.
Phil appears, shadow does not
Early Spring is on its way
Tanka
“Faithful followers, there is no shadow of me and a beautiful spring it shall be,” a member of Phil’s Inner Circle read from the groundhog’s prediction scroll to the cheers and applause from the crowd.
Thousands of people gathered Saturday at Gobbler’s Knob in Punxsutawney, Pennsylvania, to watch a famous groundhog deliver his highly anticipated forecast.
Punxsutawney Phil emerged from his burrow around 7:30 a.m. ET and did not see his shadow, predicting an early spring for us all –CNN Punxsutawney,PA

Fall fades into
Winter white rest, Spring is
Life’s game changer
Haiku

Wildflowers fading
Gone are the Trilliums
Spring ephemerals
Haiku

Sakes! Can’t you see
Its always all about me!
Narcissus blooms first!
Lady Spring aptly chose me,
Her number one bud to be.
Tanka

View and listen to
Daily live performances
From the patio
Life at Heritage Place offers peaceful activity.
The large green yard filled with trees and blooming bushes is a perfect stage for local wildlife to gather and perform daily.
Every morning I open my blinds to reveal some new activity outside my window.
Perhaps the pesky squirrel sits poised, picture perfect, holding a peanut that the generous neighbor upstairs tossed down from her deck. She enjoys Mr Squirrel’s antics on stage and applauds him by throwing nuts instead of flowers. I would much prefer she fed the birds instead.
The Matinee yesterday featured a rather large raven splashing in the Birdbath, happily washing away winter’s dust. As I drew near to capture a picture of him sitting there, feathers shining blue in the sun, he chose to fly away before the camera could focus.
My camera and I often have many such “Camera Shy” encounters with the backyard birds, especially the Collared Dove Family. They are a skittish sort. Oh, that they were they more willing to sit and pose as Mr Squirrel does.
Towards evening the stage fills with a symphony of birdsong in the trees. A chorus of Sparrows, Robins, Chickadees,Towhees, Jays, Ravens, and Crows entertain with the Dove headlining.
As the sun lowers to meet the earth, the blinds close once again on nature’s stage just a few footsteps away from my door and I give thanks to my Creator for another day of life.
Today, we’d like to challenge you specifically to write a haibun that takes in the natural landscape of the place you live. It may be the high sierra, dusty plains, lush rainforest, or a suburbia of tiny, identical houses – but wherever you live, here’s your chance to bring it to life through the charming mix-and-match methodology of haibun

Robin Redbreast enters
Stands erect in the pin spot
Singing Spring’s sweet song
Haiku
Haiku Horizons Weekly Challenge Week #215 Prompt: Pin
#NaPoWriMo 2018—Off Prompt
(I chose not to use NaPoWriMo’s Prompt today and instead I used Haiku Horizons)

For The Birds
Springtime Bird Group
Invites all local members
Garden Lunch Meeting
“Meet-Up in The Garden Plot—
A Spring Gathering”
Hosted by “The Friends of Feathers”
Don’t miss this Spring feast
Food will delight all songbirds
Any color or species
Choka
Looking out my patio window just now I saw so many different birds visiting my yard eating the birdseed I had put out. Previous to today there had been only a flock of Chickadees and occasionally a robin but today many different kinds descended at once together! It seemed as if someone had created a flyer advertising a free lunch in my yard! That thought inspired today’s poem 🙂

An hour flew away
Walking with time last night.
As we sprung forward,
Sixty minutes vanished,
Erased by daylight’s hand.
Tanka
(Daylight Savings Time begins today)