I'm submitting one haiku every week this year to Neil Muscott's Haiku Project. These are two from today that didn't quite make the cut, but which I think do a good job of encapsulating the feel of today.
warm spell —
we scramble to find
our bike helmets
our bamboo thicket
is now my son's space —
I may not enter
(Thanks to the good folks at Thing-A-Day
for their continuing inspiration.)
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