Honey bee can’t fly
Big green grasshopper can’t hop
Butterflies dip, spin.

Honey bee can’t fly
Big green grasshopper can’t hop
Butterflies dip, spin.

We are dressed in white
For our warm summer dances
Sweet kiss in the hay.

Heat looms on the edge
Of the pasture where cool shade
Offers a respite


Sometimes you need red
A vase for passionate blooms

The garden gone wild!
When did socks get hard
And stairs, and running cross streets
Oh but the joys now!

New green upward growth
Leaves and limbs with a purpose
Perhaps for a nest.
Seems to me Spring is one of the most purposeful seasons!

Are you watching me?
Can you offer me guidance?
I’m lost in the woods.

Dark ebony wings
She flys over ferns to land
Her metallic glow!

Every bird has
A job to do, nest building
Feeding of the young.
Perhaps they needs hats!!!
