Day 380 Periwinkle
pinwheels in the lawn
A journey into the cloud…
pinwheels in the lawn
Another cat poem
It will bloom
a spider named Oscar
something all kids — all of us– need at times
illusions
about the noise on the hillside
so tiny
shadows
of nature’s call
a daffodil
I found it!
Crocus!
in the spot in the park that needs a bit of green
sunshine in another way
bluebells, that is