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!
