their rest time near done
another day of sitters
and eaters soon starts 🦊❤️
I couldn’t help but feature these two red chairs awaking from a night’s rest. Another day of hungry diners about to begin. 🦊❤️
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2020. what are the chances?
what are the chances
that this tender tree survives?
only in this haiku… 🦊❤️
As I walked along I spotted this tiny, tender tree that had sprouted in the crack of a large parking lot. Coincidentally there was a Maple Tree seed and cherry pit laying beside it. I thought, “How long will that little sprout survive?” Then I took a picture, wrote a haiku and thought “Forever!” 🦊❤️
2019. ticker tape parade
as i walk along
the cherry trees announce me
ticker tape parade 🦊❤️
2018. fireworks
when i see this weed
i think, “ the fourth of july”
its flashes and booms 🦊❤️
I love dandelions when they turn to seeds. It really is an amazing illustration of the beauty and mathematics of nature. 🦊❤️
2017. the trail
life is like a trail
sometimes under sunny skies
and sometimes cloudy 🦊❤️
2016. “cotton candy here!!!!”
seems like forever
he’s hustled cotton candy
our living legend 🦊❤️
For over thirty years my sons and I have followed the career of “Ethan the cotton candy man” in Philadelphia. Our first encounter with him was at the old Veterans stadium in the 1980’s. We love his no nonsense approach to cotton candy sales. Energetically striding up and down stadium steps at Phillie’s games. Stone faced and grim he performs his job. We caught up with him again at last nights game. We spoke with him for a few minutes to reminisce about the old days. As we parted he flashed us a rare smile and then barked, “Cotton candy here!!!!” 🦊❤️
2015. bluebird lovers
rain clouds sail above
golden grasses bend below
bluebird lovers watch 🦊❤️
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