Grass Waves [Haiku]

when calmness hushes
 the Spring winds, the grass still
  waves off the departed.

Season of Rain [Haiku]

boot sinks in mud.
 rain halts; it rains some more.
  dry? vaguely recalled.  

Springtime [Haiku]

spring is here.
 the hills have greened.
  the field is plowed.

Seasons [Free Verse]

I

I remember Spring:
   tight and tender buds,
   soon to blossom

clouds -- low & swollen, 
   & rain scent in the air
II

I remember Summers:
   the season of freedom...

and mosquitoes,
   but, also, fireflies

exploration &
   calamine lotion
III

I remember the Fall:
   harvest time

Grain chaff in the air
   axle grease on the wind

Canadian geese
   Honk-Honk-Honk-ing
   in wedge formation
IV

I remember winters:
   snow days

snow drifts

the feel of the first morning
    of the season in which
    one woke up to a blanketing snow,
    having gone to bed with 
    pathetic matted grass

Pelted Blossoms [Haiku]

spring flowers
hang limply, after
the downpour

Spring Flowers [Haiku]

spring blossoms -
damp from passing showers -
droop, but stay bright

Spring Yellow [Haibun]

The pond that was mirror clear in March is obscured by a thousand April flowers. Tiny yellow flowers standing on stiff stalks. The crisscross bands that stabilize the base of each flower somehow make the water look more viscous -- like clear syrup or polished glass. These pale proto-leaves, more root than leaf, float just below the surface. Somehow, these unstable structures hold tightly -- testament to the pond's tranquility.


yellow flowers
bloom from a clear pond
as if from glass 

POEM: Newly Evergreen [PoMo Day 16 – Tanka]

under spring skies,
the evergreen - thick
with new needles -
echoes the tune sung
by hardwood neighbors