sprouts poke through the earth
May is the heart of Springtime
making the earth green

trying out my hand
origami and haiku
constantly learning

children in April
with raincoat and umbrella
on their way to school

no doubt it's an art
to catch the bus in the winter
without catching cold

the March lion roars
storms turn to gentle showers
lion becomes lamb

gently curled petal
a droplet of dew slides down
Mother Nature's bath

February morn
the groundhog sees his shadow
more winter to come