We’ve had an unusual stretch of rain and clouds.
such abundance!
the creek is now a river
tumbling to the lake
city pond
willow tresses
fill the mirror
∼
After days of rain
gardener returns
to sprinkle seeds
©2017 Ontheland
We’ve had an unusual stretch of rain and clouds.
such abundance!
the creek is now a river
tumbling to the lake
city pond
willow tresses
fill the mirror
∼
After days of rain
gardener returns
to sprinkle seeds
©2017 Ontheland
That first photo, wow! I love how your words in each of these takes me there.
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It’s hard to call the water by the mill a ‘creek’ when it looks like that, but in the old days they used it to run a mill…glad you enjoyed
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I think the second one is my favorite, but I love them all. You put such a positive, cheerful face on what could be impatience with rain, rain, rain.
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Thank you Jennifer. It’s sort of strange but the rain simplified things for me…shrunk the options and at this time I needed that.
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There seems to be an abundance of rain across much of planet at the moment. I like the way you are celebrating that. The first photo is lovely – what a beautiful place.
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Thank you Suzanne…I enjoy dropping by the Mill, my local Rapids 🙂
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An amazing first photo, the water is almost running over the land, beautiful haiku Janice, the first is compelling imaginative description of the pond.
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Thank you Denis…the water definitely overflowed the banks onto the grassy border 🙂
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Stunning photos–well-matched with your haiku, Janice.
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Thank you Merril 🙂
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I’m glad you’re getting something beautiful out of all your rain 🙂
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:)) and the tulips are almost open…
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Blimey! Ours finished about six weeks ago!
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I never fully felt like a northerner until I started blogging. Of course some tulips have opened elsewhere but mine just started showing their red lips over the last two days.
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I preferred the long slow springs of further north. It goes too quickly here. The winters don’t get cold enough to stop all the growth, so the minute the sun gets a little bit warm, everything is all ready to burst into bloom. It finishes much too soon.
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Congratulations on ur rainy windfall. And Brava to ur poems! 🌹🌹🌹😎
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Yes a rainy windfall. Thank you Dorna ☔️🌈
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I guess we do more writing when it rains. Your place certainly looks like my place. Water, water everywhere!
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Yes much water and now green again. I had almost forgotten what green grass looks like since the drought last summer.
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It looks like it’s time to get out the mower once more and … oh dear, …
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I have started nibbling at grass cutting but there are so many bugs swarming and of course it’s quite wet so that is on hold ….
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Yup: we had the blackfly out at Mactaquac yesterday: black fly, little black fly … spring is near … even in the Maritimes …
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It’s spreading North 🙂
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