Friday, April 24, 2020

A Poem

My visit to the river today, 
with a friend, 
was reviving as a sunrise.

Migration birds splash
In rainwater puddles
Fluttering off and returning.

Her shoes, so muddy.
Cleaning them is sheer

Determination in the wet grass.



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  1. Ginny HartzlerApril 24, 2020 at 12:47 PM

    Love it! Hey, you are now a published author, so I think you should publish a book of all your Haiku.

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  2. Annie JeffriesApril 24, 2020 at 1:29 PM

    Funny you should say that Ginny. It's on my mind. Like front burner on my mind. Hugs.

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