No one seems to mind
 
that, along with planet Earth,
 
April’s ending soon.

 
 
 

Winter’s waning days—
 
cherry blossoms yet to come
 
keep coming to mind.

 
 
 

As long as there’s milk,
 
the cat doesn’t mind at all
 
that it has no name.

 
 
 

Who in their right mind
 
would not visit sunflowers
 
before night comes on?

Frost

 
 
 

Third day of the year—
 
no one in the neighborhood
 
seems to mind the frost.