Summer sounds 14 Tuesday May 2019 Posted by Bill Bisgood in ., Haiku, humour, poem, Poetry, seasons ≈ 4 Comments Tagsbirds, haiku, lawnmowers, nature, poem, poetry, songbirds, summer, thrush Sounds of summertime Mistle thrush in the treetops Lawnmower’s first roar Share this:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading...
My grass is getting long, but the mower will not roar until the violets and dandelions have set seed.
Well done, it’s such a pleasure when the bees turn up.
Very astute
It’s this country living, gets to you!