Trois-par-Huit poem

Spider’s web Dainty lace glistened across the space between my house and alfresco place. Waiting to wind around me with its sticky hair as I wander outside and through its deadly lair. But just before I stepped through the door a huge spider I saw in its jaw....

Welcome Spring

Spring flowers,days with much longer hours,buds are sprouting on the bare-branched trees. Butterflies emerging from the long winter freeze,flutter around our gardens on the gentle breeze. Spawn in the pond, frogs have been mating.Birds all now sit and...