Spring Morning

Spring Morning
Diana Teneva
Bulgaria

 

Everything is green . . . light green, green, greener, the greenest. My entire garden is singing green.Trees are blooming.All around me,everything is sprinkled with apple blossom confetti. Flowers are peering through the blades of grass. Sun is shining brightly. The air is filled with spring sounds.


new love . . .
my dress rushes
after him


 Published in United haiku And Tanka Society