February 2016

Definitely Spring, primary colours appearing again….

Bright, yellow bunting,
hoisted by forsythia,
in welcome of Spring.

(26/02/16)

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The dawn chorus is building with each passing day...

The spring day’s song-filled:
Robins from every quarter;
Pheasant clears his throat.

(19/02/16)

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One day good, two days bad…

The sun ventures out.
Emerges from its hiding.
Pale and delicate.

(12/02/16)

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Finally, sunny days, evenings still cold…

The sky blushes peach
behind viridian pines.
The mercury falls.

(05/02/16)

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