Saturday, 7 May 2011

Hawthorn haiku



hawthorn blooms

under a sky

of skylarksong


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suddenly

the air full of house martins -

the scent of hawthorn

13 comments:

Caroline Gill said...

Lovely. I'm missing spring already ... in this windy gales!

Jinksy said...

The hawthorn here has already reached the snowing stage - there are more petals on the floor than the tree...!

Anonymous said...

Lovely! I like the sky of skylarksong and the air full of house martins.

Draffin Bears said...

Beautiful words you have shared today and love the pretty Hawthorn.

Happy weekend
Hugs
Carolyn

Rianne said...

Beautiful poem, thanks for sharing!

Oh said...

aaah. you have carved such a fine Spring here with these. What is it about hawthorn and house martins? Your haiku magic.

Anonymous said...

Lovely!

Dr. Cheryl Carvajal said...

I love your haiku... as always. Simplicity is best.

Anonymous said...

Lovely haiku and photo. Haikus seem particularly suited to spring, don't they? I just saw my first barn swallow of the summer, brought to mind again by your house martins.

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Lovely ....Beautiful photo!

Karuna said...

How lovely.

Kay Baughman said...

Love your images--so evocative of spring.
Kay

this is my patch said...

My Hawthorn trees had more blossom on them this year. I know my Dad hears Skylarks and sees Housemartins where he is in the country, at the foot of the South Downs. x