Portland Haiku

and now spring has come.
all bright, green, and come alive.
my rebirth, at last.

slowly spring comes back,
pushing away those hot days.
seasons should take turns.

a spring dances begins,
playing outside on the lawn.
grass and leaves glimmer.

spring, i can hear you.
off in the distance, waiting…
for sunlight, for warmth.

green dots on the lawn,
pushing through wet, thick compost.
reaching out for spring.

a small taste of spring,
lingers, teasing us with sun.
i patiently wait.

spring light breaking through,
pushing clouds, sending rain bursts.
life trembles anew.

green strawberry shoots
resting in black compost soil,
wait for light filled days.

spring at the doorstep.
green popping up here and there.
cool days and bright lights.

cool portland spring day
pleasant thoughts and ideas
almost like water