haiku's

                                                              Seasonal :

                                                            The early bird fly's
                                                     through the misty pale blue sky 
                                                                 as it goes it cry's


                                                               nature:
                         
                                                 
                                                   flowers are blooming 
                                              red blue green and yellow 
                                                    and they all are seen   


                                                           modern:

                                              the books are put down
                                            but for what is to be seen
                                                      it's only t.v.