Disasters, Delights and Other Detours - 88. Woodland Walk

Yes! Real Haiku! Each and every one of them is a gem, my friend. I particularly like the word painting of a toad pausing upon a sea of grass. 

You've lifted my spirits today 

9 minutes ago, AC Benus said:

Yes! Real Haiku! Each and every one of them is a gem, my friend. I particularly like the word painting of a toad pausing upon a sea of grass. 

You've lifted my spirits today 

Your writing about Haiku whispered in my head as I filtered through my walks and observations. Thank you for reading these. I’m tickled that the toad caught your fancy. 

7 minutes ago, Valkyrie said:

I enjoyed this walk a lot, particularly the bird-like chipmunk.   

Thanks for coming along with me on the path through the woods. Chipmunks can be fun to watch - almost as much fun as birds, sometimes.

You have whisked me out of my bout of self-pity with your colourful images of life - I marvel at your way with words ...

1 minute ago, mayday said:

You have whisked me out of my bout of self-pity with your colourful images of life - I marvel at your way with words ...

Thank you for coming along to the woods with me. I’m glad the woods could move you. 

This is lovely. You always draw vivid images with your writing. As a wolf, people are usually leery of venturing into the woods with me, but I'd happily trot along with you anytime.

10 minutes ago, WolfM said:

This is lovely. You always draw vivid images with your writing. As a wolf, people are usually leery of venturing into the woods with me, but I'd happily trot along with you anytime.

I think I’d enjoy that very much. This is my favorite time of year in the woods, perhaps. 

Oh, each of these is wonderful. Thank you for sharing the sights and sounds of your walk with us.

26 minutes ago, Mikiesboy said:

Oh, each of these is wonderful. Thank you for sharing the sights and sounds of your walk with us.

Thank you for coming along on my walk in the woods. It has been cool, but there’s so much to see and sense and hear.

I miss springtime strolls in the northern wood. Thank you for bringing us along on yours.

Your poems woke an urge to go visit the forest. There is something magical about being out there in the morning, isn’t there? You evoked that magic well, I think.

The beech saplings seem like eager children. And the surprised old leaves is a great image.

Thank you for the lovely walk 😊

2 hours ago, dughlas said:

I miss springtime strolls in the northern wood. Thank you for bringing us along on yours.

I’m very happy you ambled in the forest with me. The birds from the south are just arriving. Thanks for reading. 

39 minutes ago, headtransplant said:

Your poems woke an urge to go visit the forest. There is something magical about being out there in the morning, isn’t there? You evoked that magic well, I think.

The beech saplings seem like eager children. And the surprised old leaves is a great image.

Thank you for the lovely walk 😊

Thanks for joining me. This very morning the winter wren serenaded the world through the mist rising.  It was indeed magical. I hope you get a chance to walk in the woods too.