Haiku Mike

I was watching the effects of the wind at the lake, yesterday morning. A heron was standing on a pole about a quarter of the way into the lake, gently flapping its wings to keep its balance. A golden leaf floated past me and gave me a feeling of poetry.

So, I started a new blog. I set it up as a Haiku blog. I thought it would be good to express feelings in some form of poetry. I'm going to try to add a haiku every day.

The heron was there again this morning. There was no wind this time. It stood still; calm; peaceful.