Friday, April 4, 2008

a first bee bumping
through the forsythia:
sleepily

3 comments:

Shelley said...

My father used to call my sister "stumble bumble" in the mornings... this lovely haiku reminded me of those scenes.

Bump, bump...

Mandy said...

shelley's lovely comment has made me forget mine.

Gwil W said...

so blessedly restful, almost Wordsworthian!
- see his 'Expostulation and Reply' at P-i-R!