If Wine has a Sound

 

if wine has a sound –

the crash of spring breezes

through fresh leaves

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This poem was written in response to Heeding Haiku With HA: Spring, another great prompt hosted by HA at Mindlovemisery’s Menagerie. All of the poems in the link-up can be read here. And, to finish, here’s the Rolling Stones –
 

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Soon Buried

 

Soon buried breezes

In a squatter’s house of skin –

Beggar’s breaths

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This poem was written for Carpe Diem #607, Road Side Beggar (a haiku by Nana Fredua-Agyeman), another great prompt hosted by Chèvrefeuille at Carpe Diem Haiku Kai. All of the poems in the link-up can be read here.