How quickly did the
mighty oaks’ buds come, and how
did I not see them?
or
How suddenly the
mighty oaks’ buds came; how blind/
was I not to see?
Tag Archives: harbinger
Nature’s Harbingers Of Message Haiku
Many harbingers/
fill my morning with message./
I listen to all.
Raindrops On Plum Blossoms: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
Like pink crystals the/
drops hang: Mem’ries of Winter,/
harbingers of Spring.