Haiku for you
Blossoms of Springtime
Flutter softly to the ground
Rain and Snow be gone
~m.miller
From my cherry tree this morning. Dreaming of dark red cherries, if only those pesky squirrels would leave some for me.
Just yesterday I spotted a little bird in my plum tree. As I knocked on the window to say hello, he looked at me with his greedy little beak full of blossoms. It was rather hilarious to see and I wished to have my camera close at hand, but it was for the moment before he flew away with my blossoms still firmly in his mouth.
Ahhhhh! Springtime!
