Smoke 05 Sunday Jan 2025 Posted by Bill Bisgood in Haiku, nature, poem, Poetry, weather ≈ 11 Comments TagsHaiku, mist, nature, poem, Poetry, sparrows a damp, foggy day wood smoke held in the grey mist a gang of sparrows Share this: Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on X (Opens in new window) X Like Loading...
The Write Idea 
Wonderful. Sparrows make me so happy.
Bouncy little beings, glad you like it.
Me too! They are waiting on my deck for more food, every morning.
Quick learners aren’t they ?
Moroccan sparrow equivalent in my haiku today.
The smell of wood . Full of memories.
For me too, they go way back.
Scouts and girl guides ???
Nothing so organised, just days in the woods
I can just see the wood smoke and the mist mingle. Beautiful Haiku!
Thanks Susan, they were evocative of childhood.