Thanks Heather.
I love that first drive through the evening air when sound and scent converge to assure me summer is en route.
One semantic struggle with this haiku was not being able to decide between “roll the windows down” and “roll down the windows.” And I’m still not sure, which is just like me.
Howard -
Oh yes! I love this time of year! Even with allergies!
Heather
Heather
17 Apr 08 at 10:07 am
Thanks Heather.
I love that first drive through the evening air when sound and scent converge to assure me summer is en route.
One semantic struggle with this haiku was not being able to decide between “roll the windows down” and “roll down the windows.” And I’m still not sure, which is just like me.
howard
17 Apr 08 at 3:41 pm
Ah, lucky people.
Why can’t I have some seasons?
‘Latitude!’ they claim.
Mr. Queasy, the fish.
23 Apr 08 at 12:38 am
what - no chirping crickets? no honeysuckles? I can’t imagine life without that sensory combination dating back to my early years.
howard
23 Apr 08 at 8:28 am