I had written a pair of Spring-related haiku this morning when I noticed that each referenced a distinct human sense. Then it occurred to me that I needed to provide three more haiku to complete the unsolicited task. Here they are.
fiddleheads
a taste
of Springa touch of Spring
the frisbee falls
among bramblesfragrance of Spring
the toxic chemicals
that keep our lawns greencolors of Spring
fresh flowers
on a roadside shrinesounds of Spring
the dog barks
at a garden gnome