Standard Posted by Brenda Davis Harsham Posted on April 13, 2014 Posted under Photography, Poetry Comments 28 Comments Dwarf Irises dwarf irises dancing in violet blue gowns blurred by breezes Copyright 2014 Brenda Davis Harsham Ways to Share this:EmailPrintTwitterPinterestFacebookMoreTumblrPocketLinkedInRedditLike this:Like Loading... Related dancingdwarf irisespoemPoetry Post navigation ← Canada Goose Haiku Flash Fiction: Dandelion the Boggle → 28 thoughts on “Dwarf Irises” we have those too! I just love them. And your sweet haiku. Supposed to snow here today! yuk. Enough already. LikeLike Reply It’s been high winds all day here. Cold coming tomorrow but no snow! 🙂 LikeLike Reply Beautiful! LikeLike Reply Thanks! LikeLike Reply I love this Brenda! You write so wonderful Haikus! 🙂 They make me smile! 🙂 LikeLike Reply I’m glad you are smiling. 🙂 LikeLike Reply Brenda, I have no desire at all to move north, to get back into a climate where snow and freezing rain, and sleet and otherwise crappy weather are the norm for 4 months a year. But damn if I don’t miss all the spring time flowers. Thank you for sharing the lovely picture. Take care, Bill LikeLike Reply LOL You can’t fool me. I bet you have flowers year round. It isn’t the same as them spring forth after snow, snow, ice, wind and rain. It always seems like a miracle. Hugs, Brenda LikeLike Reply love this and these are one of my favorite flowers ) LikeLike Reply Mine, too! After a long winter, they are a joy to behold. 🙂 LikeLike Reply I echo above sentiments — beautiful flowers and words! LikeLike Reply Thanks!! LikeLike Reply So Lovely, Brenda. I love Iris’s ! Thank You 🙂 ~ Blessings of Renewal and Joy~ LikeLike Reply Thanks! Me, too. They are my favorite flower. 🙂 A joyful week to you, Morgan, and thanks for dropping by! Warmly, Brenda LikeLike Reply I love these do they smell like grape? Around my childhood home were Irises they were every where. IN the Spring like about now you could smell grape scent so so sweetly. When I saw this it reminded me of that! Great memory! Beautiful photo Brenda LikeLike Reply I’ll have to go back and sniff. These darlings are so low to the ground, I didn’t catch any scent at all. 🙂 LikeLike Reply I can’t wait for Irises in my neck of the woods to bloom…. for me, it is always the sign that there is no going back, spring really has sprung…. they are beautiful! LikeLike Reply Yes, I usually don’t see them this early, the big ones won’t bloom for weeks. I have some pink irises I moved, and I’m hoping this year they finally bloom again. LikeLike Reply Fingers crossed 🙂 LikeLike Reply Gorgeous! LikeLike Reply Thanks! LikeLike Reply Lovely haiku. LikeLike Reply Thanks, Willow! Hugs, Brenda LikeLike Reply Gorgeous irises and beautiful words. 🙂 LikeLike Reply Thanks! I love spring! LikeLike Reply Beautiful haiku Brenda! LikeLike Reply Thanks!! Happy Sunday! LikeLike Reply You too!! LikeLike Reply Comments welcome! Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email. This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.