Yesterday, the mist and drizzle was sweeping in off the Atlantic. Just after switching on the coffee percolator, I glanced out the kitchen window. There in a tiny hole in the hedge was a robin sheltering from the nasty weather. From my mind came these two haiku.
wind whips across bay / robin shelters in hedgerow / window to nature
2. the sweeping mizzle / robin shelters in hedgerow / watch his sereneness