Monday, May 29, 2017

 

The Hummingbird


I knew that Christine would come through with the perfect haiku!:

A red trumpet droops
Hummingbird seeks sweet nectar
Match made in heaven.


Hummingbirds fascinate me, and this was such a wonderful description.

And Woody came back!:

Where does not matter
Plant what will endure, legacy
Sow the seeds of truth.


I love that sentiment. And then, too, Renee, with a prayer poem:

In England they are
Trees, purple and red, heads bowed
Forever. Beribbon'd mouths. 


And this is why they call him the Spanish Medievalist:

Nineteen sev'ty nine,
I discovered Spain so
Now it is my home.


What a harvest!

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