A Week In Haiku Poem by Diana Rosser

An untended lawn
Fresh worm casts scatter the grass
Autumn's leaves have gone

Tiny gleaming beads
Cling to sodden bare branches
Dull light this morning

Heavy leaden sky
Glinting pavement under feet
Treading carefully

Early morning pond
Faint traces of first snowdrops
Mirror reflections

A tray of mixed soil
Tiny pots with fresh new seeds
Growing wellbeing

Black jewelled starlings
Whistling amongst bare branches
A murmuring sky

An old garden chair
The warm glow of low sunlight
A snowdrop beckons