its yellow fin
ripples once, twice, to keep the carp
still as spring moves in
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This poem was inspired by the lovely fish in a lovely garden pond at a grubby little office. And, to finish, here’s Ash –
its yellow fin
ripples once, twice, to keep the carp
still as spring moves in
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This poem was inspired by the lovely fish in a lovely garden pond at a grubby little office. And, to finish, here’s Ash –
above a blind cat
the spring day’s yellow
butterfly is black
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This poem was written in response to April 21, 2008: A Little Pink, another great prompt at Seeds and Sand. The prompt and poems can be read here. And, to finish, here’s R.E.M –
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 –
in the spring mist
all the birdsong on high
it marries the rain
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This poem was written in response to March 7, 2018: Rainy Forest, which is the first(?) great prompt at Seeds and Sand. The prompt and poems can be read here. And, to finish, here’s Howling Wolf –
heady wine
the springtime breezes
feasting with sinners
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This poem was written in response to Carpe Diem #1190 spring wind (supuringu waindo), another great prompt from Chèvrefeuille at Carpe Diem Haiku Kai. All of the poems in the link-up can be read here. And, to finish, here’s the Black Crowes –
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