edge of the water
red-winged blackbird sips a song
summer delightful
fishing from the banks
long pole reaches below waves
blue gill gulps fresh air
I found these two haiku on a scrap of paper floating in my writing room. It is very cold outside today but the sun shining through the lace curtains paused my mourning as I reached for the whimsical thoughts of yesterday.
*one more post from 1/7/2017
Brings us to a bit warmer weather. It is bone chilling cold here. Beautiful haiku.
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Seems many of us are stuck in ice. 😉
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