in spite of everything forsythia
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Hi Peggy! I enjoyed your poem very much! My impression of your haiku is that whether things around us or hunky-dory or spiraling out of control, we should all take a break to enjoy the flow of life.
Please say hello to Bill for me.
Posted by: Curtis | March 09, 2008 at 07:35 AM
Already?
No such luck in upstate NY, not yet anyway.
David lives by the Mohawk river.
Spring usually knocks on his door first
Thanks for the day brightener.
Posted by: Yu Chang | March 09, 2008 at 12:52 PM
this has a beautiful quality to it.
Posted by: janet | March 09, 2008 at 02:59 PM
That optimistic forsythia. :)
Posted by: aurora | March 09, 2008 at 03:02 PM
This is just a beauty, Peggy.
Posted by: Bill Kenney | March 09, 2008 at 05:21 PM
Yes, the Atlanta area is bright with forsythia--and lots of daffodils, too. We had a little snow over the weekend, though. Ah, spring! Thanks for reading and commenting.
Posted by: Peggy Lyles | March 11, 2008 at 12:47 PM