by the flying fox
I felt her kisses brushed off
the first spring wind
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This poem was written in response to April 1, 2018, another great prompt at Seeds and Sand. The prompt and poems can be read here. Here’s the Flying Fox, looking quaint and English –
And, to finish, here’s Rory Gallagher –
I carry rain
usher storms, but once I came
floating into my life
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This poem was written in response to Chèvrefeuille’s Gift To You To Celebrate Our First Luster Of Carpe Diem Haiku Kai #5 Use That Quote, another great prompt from Chèvrefeuille at Carpe Diem Haiku Kai. The quote in question was from Rabindranath Tagore:
“Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky.”
So, after a little editing, my haiku is practically a found poem 🙂
All of the poems in the link-up can be read here. And to finish, here’s Rory Gallagher –
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