haikuDownpour. (haiku) Wet season arrives with muddy hems and soft groans— black umbrellas bloom. © Nancy Botta, 2019 Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related Standard
Cit. “Black umbrellas bloom”…Great! Beware of salty squalls that might pick them. LikeLiked by 1 person February 26, 2019 at 3:02 pm Reply
You are so right Nancy. An umbrella is standard equipment during the wet season. LikeLiked by 1 person February 26, 2019 at 5:42 pm Reply
Beautiful image captured through the haiku. I loved it😊 LikeLiked by 1 person February 26, 2019 at 6:25 pm Reply
I was knocked back a step with the last line – it is unexpected and pure perfection – WOW! LikeLiked by 1 person February 26, 2019 at 9:41 pm Reply
This is wonderful. Love your poems. This is how haiku should be done. LikeLiked by 1 person May 10, 2019 at 4:08 pm Reply
Cit. “Black umbrellas bloom”…Great!
Beware of salty squalls that might pick them.
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perfect
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I agree, awesome last line
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Lovely!
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You are so right Nancy. An umbrella is standard equipment during the wet season.
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Beautiful image captured through the haiku. I loved it😊
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Ace.
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I was knocked back a step with the last line – it is unexpected and pure perfection – WOW!
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Thanks!!
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Your lines never cease to impress. wow
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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This is wonderful. Love your poems. This is how haiku should be done.
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