Wednesday, 15 April 2026

72 micro-seasons 14...

Janey...
Hungerford common, trees springing forth in fifty shades of green.

Helen ...
Daffodil, magnolia, reflect bright sunlight. Bitter wind keeps me indoors.

72 micro-seasons 13

Janey ...

High-tide waves buffeting the battered prom.
Blue, blue sky...

Helen...
Wild, wild night. Shed door   swinging, clouds scudding, moon hiding.

Sunday, 5 April 2026

72 micro-seasons 12

Janey ...

High-tide waves buffeting the battered prom.
Blue, blue sky...

Helen...
Wild, wild night. Shed door   swinging, clouds scudding, moon hiding.

Monday, 30 March 2026

72 micro-seasons 11...

Janey ...
After the wild wind and rain,
calm.
My battered garden.

Helen...
Frost sparkling in early sunshine, lambs bouncing about, birds squabbling.

Thursday, 26 March 2026

72 micro-seasons 10

Janey ...
Apple-blossom breeze and all the birds burst into song

Helen...
Hedgerow primroses take me back: Wiltshire spring morning long ago.

Wednesday, 18 March 2026

72 micro-seasons 9

Janey ...
Sunlight strikes sparks of gold from lichen-encrusted ancient rocks


Helen...
Sky of deepest blue – jumbo jet trails and bird songs

Friday, 13 March 2026

72 micro-seasons 8

Janey...

Magnolias bedecked in all their finery. The blue, blue sky...


Helen...

Neighbour’s cherrytree waving dusky pink blossom years after she died.

72 micro-seasons 7

Janey...

Spring, season of firsts... the too early bluebell surprises us

Helen...
Tiny overnight raindrops jewelling delicate branches in the morning light.

Friday, 6 March 2026

72 micro-seasons 6

Janey...
Suddenly St David's Day. Yellow daffodils smiling and nodding everywhere

Helen...
Even in this cold the grass grows under moonlit skies.

72 micro-seasons 5

Janey...
The pink flowering currant, first, always, to display its finery

Helen...
Hellebores’ dusky pink heads now brighten our back door pots.

Monday, 23 February 2026

72 micro-seasons 4

Janey 
After the rain, bands of silver-blue sea and sky

Helen
Grey skies, bright catkins, then suddenly a cloud of insects!

Thursday, 19 February 2026

72 micro-seasons 3

Janey ...
First blackthorn, pale as a daisy,
shy in the hedgerow

Helen...
Slanting sunlight through trees lights up water like a mirror.

Friday, 13 February 2026

72 micro-seasons 2

Janey...

Drizzle, early morning,
a goldfinch in the hedgerow my reward

Helen...

Blue patches of sky, birds sing, the sun breaks through.

Monday, 9 February 2026

72 micro-seasons 1

Janey
Endless cobalt sky forgets the winter. An icy wind remembers...

Helen 
Snowdrops getting fatter and brighter under these cold February skies.

Sunday, 1 February 2026

72 micro-seasons 72

Janey...
A year rolls around,
sharp shoots strike green from the earth
these threshold moments

Helen...
Snowdrop miracle
Closes this year of Haiku
With promise of Spring

Tuesday, 27 January 2026

72 micro-seasons 71

Janey...
Rose, cobalt, lemon
and everywhere, indigo,
colouring my world

Helen ...
Dark losing its grip
On these mornings which lighten
Minute by minute

Sunday, 25 January 2026

72 micro-seasons 70

Janey
Harbingers of spring -
the snowdrops eluded me
until yesterday

Helen 
Small bright green spears pierce
This cold wet earth, which fractures
Gradually, slow.

Wednesday, 21 January 2026

72 micro-seasons 69...

 Janey...

A rain-splatter, then
a sparkling mackerel sky
welcomes in our day

Helen...

First thing, tangled rose,
all higgledy-piggledy - 
pruning has calmed her

Monday, 12 January 2026

72 micro-seasons 68

Janey ...
Twigs hung with diamonds
in the frosty morning sun -
truly I am rich

Helen...
I tread gingerly -
An icy sheen on the road -
Pink sky, sparkling sun.

Saturday, 10 January 2026

72 micro-seasons 67

Janey...

Dazzling white strikes blue
to my unaccustomed eyes -
sparkling sapphire world

Helen ...

Collies, damp cattle;
Cold river of black and white 
Flowing down the road.

Sunday, 4 January 2026

72 micro-seasons 66

Janey 
The year crashes in -
rain and wind and sun. Meanwhile 
the robins and sparrows

Helen Hutchinson
Ice on the greenhouse -
I breathe in deep this New Year -
A tiny wren hops.