my photo of my hill between the Berkshires and the Catskills on the Hudson River
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wind whistles, whispers,
whinnies, on the hill: kisses
seeds to make them spring!
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Jeanne Poland
Mar 24, 2017 @ 09:35:15
Try the 3 related posts above.
Mar 24, 2017 @ 18:30:54
The photo is gorgeous. Your haiku is the best one I’ve read of yours. I really, really like the idea of seeds kissed open to spring.
Mar 25, 2017 @ 08:43:04
Joy, your comment graces my site; and i love the olive green and white avatar.