Mr. Basho, you saw a frog leap into a pond but did you ever see a live haiku like this:
A natural haiku
Five, seven, five birds on line
On a wintry day.



My photos are weak but I waited until I saw five, then seven, then five birds rest on the line over a neighbor’s roof from where I stood.
There’s poetry everywhere…or anywhere! Eloise
Sent from my iPhone
At last flowers bloom
The rapture of spring glows
Renewal abounds.