Flying in couples
Ten crows silently trumpet
Spring is in the air

About Ben Naga

The Spirit that graces me with its passing has no name and stems not from thoughts and words, though it gathers them up as it flows, but from feeling.

Posted on February 24, 2018, in Haiku, Poetry and tagged , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 15 Comments.

  1. Yes, I saw a goose couple fly overhead the other day, and I thought the same thing.

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  2. Ah, the pairing off of spring! Have been seeing a lot of that here too.

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  3. It’s definitely felt like spring here, but winter’s due to return this week. 🙂

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