Hoo, hoo, hoooo!  Hoo! hoo, hoooo!

moonlight
I trip over my shadow
an owl laughs
 

Another... "33"

dandelions
punctuate the newly green
a fox runs

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broken limbs
tressed with infant leaves
this soft rain
 

I expect, I need not preface this with an explanation.

forsythia blossoms
shine into these saddened days
the calm doves
 

From one of my 'scribble'  books... two summers ago; deer in the garden.

white tails
nibble at the carrot tops
evening bell 

A Cinquain... warm thoughts to you all.

cold hands
reach to warm thoughts
grasping those within touch
and passing on to needy souls
warm hands

As seen at:    veredit-art.blogspot.com

flock of color
this bird soon joins its clan
a crocus blooms