Either way; thank you Iris! _m

a warm neck
near and far it taunts
the suns game

__Actually it was a cranberry bog... but bog, and dog?  Thus, instantly changed the 'bog' to... 'shoreline,'  well within sight.

this stray dog
chases through shoreline  shadows
herring gulls

Another... "33"

an empty chair
still gazes out this window
new buds swell

*

roll the drum
and sing this season's songs
the birds

Not seen, except through my imagining; it could have been...  a child's toy.

shore line
worn by this ruthless storm 
stuffed animal

Our first seasonal visit to 'our pond;' the gate hinges offered their hellos.

a greeting
these rusty gate hinges
snow melt