Bulbs 15 Tuesday Oct 2024 Posted by Bill Bisgood in flowers, Haiku, people, poem, Poetry ≈ 10 Comments Tagsbulbs, family, fathers, gardening, Haiku, poem, Poetry, tulips taking a moment remembering my father planting tulip bulbs Share this: Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on X (Opens in new window) X Like Loading...
Memories like that are so precious! Lovely Haiku!
Yes, they really are, thanks Susan.
That’s lovely. May he rest in peace.
Thank you, it’s been many years but I still have our gardening in my heart.
it’s nice to connect nature to good memories.
The best.
A fine memory. I love it when such memories inspire a haiku.
The best of times, rediscovered in a compost bag.
Did he plant tulips as well or were they just his favorite?
I was remembering planting them together.