Midsummer Haiku

Blonde girl walks a black dog
Ah! Midsummer sun.
Blonde girl walking a black dog.
All downhill from here.

Notes: Something about the light and smell in the air this afternoon made me think of this little poem from last year.

Gnome Haiku

NOTICE -- Evans Creek Preserve is now a "no gnome zone"

They came for the gnomes.
I didn’t speak — I wasn’t a gnome.
So it starts like this.