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.



Comments

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

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