A Haiku Each Day

Sixty-two hundred and five Syllables a year.

Precipitation

Warm rain’s percussion
Wind whistling through power lines
Season change’s song.

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2 Comments»

  Ronald Wohl wrote @

Another wonderful metaphor…. Be well Be happy…

  Abigail Parker wrote @

Thank you…I’m as well and happy as February allows! (Which isn’t always much…)


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