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very nice way of describing a morning scene.... in haiku! love both.. especially the 2nd one.. i could just picture it in my mind..could almost smell the waft of smoke from burnt dry leaves and twigs and grass and weeds... hits me where it hurts.
missing your garden i suppose. so,it still hurts to remember. so sorry to trigger the memory.thanks for loving this post!
very nice way of describing a morning scene.... in haiku! love both.. especially the 2nd one.. i could just picture it in my mind..could almost smell the waft of smoke from burnt dry leaves and twigs and grass and weeds... hits me where it hurts.
ReplyDeletemissing your garden i suppose. so,it still hurts to remember. so sorry to trigger the memory.
ReplyDeletethanks for loving this post!