Haiku 18

Haiku 18

I'm seeking sunshine,
Tired of cloudy dark skies -
Oh ! Forgot last week.

Green grass grows and grows,
Connie needs to mow and mow -
Slow and slow, am I.

Watch out for pot holes,
Winter leaves her calling card -
Nasty memories.

I love my front porch,
Here my universe begins  -
Eyes closed, music on.

Walkers and runners
Pass with a wave and a smile -
They enter my life.

I flirt with angels,
Memories, seven decades -
End or beginning ?

Rain, rain go away,
Come again some other day -
Old Ron needs his porch.

Ronald C. Downie