Relating to this, Sheila, even though spring peepers do not peep in Europe, unfortunately. One imagines their very name would bring a smile to anyone listening.
If the sounds of nature were to over-ride the commotion we humans make, maybe even soldiers on both sides of conflict would realize there's more to life than hatred and killing.
What a beautiful response! Thank you.
Calling in what sound like large groups, for hours at night, the small frogs make a grand chorus. I look forward to their return in the early spring.
January 5th, 2023 at 11:16 am
Relating to this, Sheila, even though spring peepers do not peep in Europe, unfortunately. One imagines their very name would bring a smile to anyone listening.
If the sounds of nature were to over-ride the commotion we humans make, maybe even soldiers on both sides of conflict would realize there's more to life than hatred and killing.
January 5th, 2023 at 8:48 pm
What a beautiful response! Thank you.
Calling in what sound like large groups, for hours at night, the small frogs make a grand chorus. I look forward to their return in the early spring.
January 5th, 2023 at 1:26 pm
Good to see your poem in today's TinyWords, Sheila. Agree with Ingrid's sentiment.
January 5th, 2023 at 8:48 pm
Thank you, John.
January 5th, 2023 at 7:45 pm
heart songs
quiet terror's rhythm
sunset
__Grand Sheila, reading and feeling your *word thoughts* again_! My humble echo.
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January 5th, 2023 at 8:50 pm
Thank you for haiku and comment, Magyar.
January 10th, 2023 at 9:08 am
Nature “wins”. Beautiful haiku.