II: 120
historic district --
an old sidewalk trips up
the blossom gazer
it's pink! it's purple!
sunset inspires
more bickering
frogpond, Vol. XXVIII, #2 (2005)
II: 119
passing by tulips
of every hue --
one tiny white one
II: 118
online dawn to dark:
I.O.Me one perfect
spring day
II: 117
just past sunset --
hanging around under
a
holy-card cloud
II: 116
up from his sickbed --
the neighbors' tulips
come and gone
II: 115
blossom remnants
on tree branches --
cattail armies march in place
II: 114
bathtub spider --
she wants it caught
and brought outside
no one's clicking
my blogger photo --
better borrow baxter's
II: 113
two inches
of April rain --
dogwood blossoms float by
II: 112
Earth Day:
driving her Hummer
to the Recycling Center
an oldie:
earth's birthday:
recycling
our Valentine cards
II: 111
forsythia
on the river bank --
the yellow scull pulls ahead
II: 110
unrepaired gate:
cleaning up after
the neighbor's dog
II: 109
pussywillow catkins
brush my face --
purring
for elizabeth macfarland
II: 108
farewell picnic --
wind blows the blossoms
from the dogwoods
April 18, 2006 - farewell to ukku spring haiku
II: 107
easter bedtime -
a tiny handful
of candy wrappers and germs
II: 106
sugar crash:
easter joy
sinks with the sun
easter evening:
yelling at my parents
for yelling at eachother
II: 105
Easter, 4 A.M. --
chocolate mustaches
on father and son
II: 104
belly-button
chakra?
forgotten belt buckle
in the MRI
II: 103
this one made aurora smile,so it gets double-duty today:rain on
my bald spot --
recalling dry-scalp Aprils
II: 102
full moon
in a mostly-cloudy sky --
just a glimpse
II: 101
our drive home --
the full moon
loses its halo
II: 100
baby-boomer
all-nighter --
not the fun kind
II: 099
a squirrel lugs
half a bagel up the tree --
nearly Passover
two boys giggle
when the priest says "ass" -
Palm Sunday
II: 098
haven't seen
that graceful neck all winter --
two geese swim past
II: 097
peepers
peeping and peeping -
my bed's half empty
II: 096
waiting
for the alarm to buzz --
sunbeams warm my ear
II: 095
april shivers -
our winter coats
all at the dry cleaner
II: 094
trudging back
to fetch a snow brush --
april showers
II: 093
April rain --
today
the river's coming to me
[April 2, 2005 -
a year ago, floods along the Mohawk]
II: 092
Sunday sunset --
three ducks play tag
near the river bank
II: 091
April starts --
that roach and I
climb the walls