It’s raining
grackles are grappling
outside my
window, but
I’m disinclined to crack on
and cater to birds.
Skat@2024
It’s raining
grackles are grappling
outside my
window, but
I’m disinclined to crack on
and cater to birds.
Skat@2024
Another
typical day of
uninspired
waterlog—
more showers and bog here in
bloody Canada.
Skat@2024
Plentiful rainfall
Clears the air of choking smoke
All things breathe again
Skat@2023
Stark white egret stands
Erect in the murky pond—
Smoke lurks in the air
Skat@2023
Chipping sparrows have
Already picked up sidekicks
For winter, ticks on.
Skat@2022
snow, just so pretty
adorns the willow branches
April is cruel
Skat@2022
Canadian Goose
thinks he’s a weather vane, perched
on my neighbour’s roof.
Skat@2022
Technically, it’s
spring, so why is the forecast
freezing rain tonight?
Skat@2022
Birdsong throngs the air;
Chipmunk has arisen—plump
From his warm storehouse—
All willing to forget such
a cold and nasty winter.
Skat@2022
Cha toil leam a geamhradh.
Tapadh leibh a Mháthair Nadar
Chan eil thu snog!
Skat@2022
Nature
I don’t like winter.
Thank you, Mother Nature;
You are not nice!
Skat@2022
* unfortunately, the accents are not possible until I work out a Scots Gaelic keyboard.