bird songs competing
with the roar of morning cars
who will win the race?
damp gravel crunches
my shoes get coated by dew
morning smells so fresh
pale sky glows so white
sun peeks around a building
here comes the blue now
with the roar of morning cars
who will win the race?
damp gravel crunches
my shoes get coated by dew
morning smells so fresh
pale sky glows so white
sun peeks around a building
here comes the blue now
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2 comments:
here comes the blue now...
oh how beautiful!
love your haiku, Janet, every time I stop by in the blue now,
Kathy
thanks Kathy!
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