Robins in the trees
spring is near, they’re glad to sing
a nor’easter came.
A nor’easter came
the branches missed the robins
snowman smoked his pipe.
Snowman smoked his pipe
glared at the bright sun above
robins sing of spring.
dVERSE Poets’ Pub – Open Link Night 83. Come and visit the pub.
Thank you all for coming by. I wish you a wonderful day.
And before I completely forget, I learned about linked haiku from Siggi. Check out her blog and see how creatively Siggi uses the form.