how pleasant is the titillating dance of the bee as it searches for entrance to sweet nectars of the blossoming orchid ⁂ tanka poetry
behold the flutter of bright orange, black, and white silken lightweight wings weaving gently through the breeze silently announcing hope ⁂ tanka poetry
Throaty chirping song A little frog sings a song Of love for his mate Haiku
Drips of dew collect Along softly opening Pink flower petals Rainy season provides ample inspiration for the botanical loving soul.
Fate will find a way To bring the dead back to life Blooming in the spring
His eyes were like two Hazel circles with big black Dots in the middle Haiku
Waiting for the sun To rise on a summer day My soul will shine then