A Haiku Each Day

Sixty-two hundred and five Syllables a year.

Raindrops

Raindrops on water
Ripples reach the puddle’s shore
And turn like the tide.

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  Ronald Wohl wrote @

Mmmm I can see that one in the puddle in the undeveloped sand lot, next to the apartment house I spent my early years in the Bronx, NY. What an interesting memory…


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