In a world where whispers of leaves tell tales,A little frog embarked on trails.Through Spring’s embrace, vibrant and new,Where flowers danced and the grasses grew.Summer came with a golden glow,Warm breezes taught the streams to flow.The frog leaped high under sun’s bright eye,Chasing dragonflies across the sky.Autumn whispered with a russet tone,Leaves twirled in dance,…
In the golden reeds, where whispers weave,A lone frog leaps at the close of day.Emerald hues beneath an amber eve,Where shadows dance and water sprites play.Through lily pads and ripples round,It hops with a heart so free,Chasing sunsets, where dreams are found,In the twilight’s melody.Each leap a tale of hope and cheer,In the realm where…
Whispers dance, breeze’s play,Frog croaks tales, emerald sway.Glistening eyes catch the light,Reflecting dreams, secrets of night.Dragonfly, wings ablaze,Glides on waters, living haze.Iridescent ballet, grace,Hovers above, serene embrace.”O wise frog,” dragonfly hums,”Share moonlit wisdom that comes.”Frog speaks, voice deep and grand,Of time’s flow, love’s hand.”See ripples spread wide,From a leap in pond’s tide.Each action in life’s…
Heart of emerald marsh, lily pads float,Dragonflies race, moon’s silvery coat.Realm alive, croaking crescendo,Night’s symphony, frogs’ innuendo.Frogs leap and serenade twilight’s call,Ribbit notes, jumps a ballet all.Emerald princes, crowns of dew,Conducting chorus in night’s deep blue.Songs tell tales of wetland lore,Rains, rivers, legends of yore.Waterlogged kingdom, reeds sway,Frogs croon ballads as day fades away.Chorus of…
In the glistening dawn of the waking wetlands,A solitary frog in anticipation stands.With a sky so heavy, it promises to grantThe rhythmic wishes of the frog’s rain dance.He hops and leaps in an emerald trance,Circles rippling where his feet chance.Each movement a plea to the skies above,For a downpour of life, of drops filled with…
Upon a lily pad, afloat and free,A frog ponders life’s sweet mystery.Rain patters down, a soothing rhyme,A backdrop to thoughts of the sublime.Around him, droplets weave and sway,Nature’s ballet on a rainy day.Each splash a whisper, a secret told,In the frog’s mind, such wonders unfold.Through the mist, he sees life’s dance,In every drop, a chance…
In the heart of the forest, hushed and green,Where the raindrops dance and the air is clean,A frog croons softly, a rhythmic song,In tune with the rain, where he belongs.On a leafy stage, under sky’s gray veil,He sings of the wind, of the sun, of the hail,Each drop a note in his melody,A symphony of…
In emerald realms where shadows play,Beneath the moon’s soft, silvery sway,A frog resides in stillness deep,Where whispering reeds their secrets keep.Amid the marsh, a symphony,Of croaks and chirps in harmony,The frog, a prince in humble guise,Sees worlds unfold in dragonflies.With eyes like orbs of jade so clear,Reflecting stars, he holds them dear,Each night he sings…
In a pond, where lilies lay afloat,A little frog with a croaking note,Pondered life in his watery realm,Under the shade of an ancient elm.His world, a mirror of sky and tree,Ripples telling tales of what could be,Each wave, a whisper from wind’s soft lips,Carrying dreams on its fleeting trips.”Am I but a croak in the…
Beneath ice, frogs sleep,Dreaming in winter’s silence,Waiting for the thaw. Summary The haiku “Silence of Winter” captures the dormant state of nature during winter. It describes frogs sleeping beneath the ice, a scene that conveys stillness and hibernation. The frogs are depicted as dreaming, suggesting a peaceful, restful state in the quiet of winter. The…
