A little haiku for today.  The timing may seem odd as we’re just in Autumn when the little buggers have all flown south for the winter, but the name of the poem was stuck in my head all day so here we go….

Oriole

A piping whistle
Golden flecks delight the eyes
Spring is now calling

October 19, 2012

Song playing while I wrote this: Kraftwerk’s Kometenmelodie 2 (from the album Autobahn)
Podcast of the day: Skepticality