Breeze 12 Wednesday Nov 2025 Posted by Bill Bisgood in Haiku, nature, poem ≈ 2 Comments Tagscloud, Haiku, nature, poem, Poetry, pond, weather a slow rolling cloud fills the bluest of mornings pond surface ruffles Share this: Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on X (Opens in new window) X Like Loading...
The Write Idea 
Prepare for the pond to become a lake…
It does happen, the field behind the garden floods, fish get optimistic.