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Westonbirt arboretum

And here on Broad Drive

carpets of new bluebells bask

by ruddy Acers.

by Scooj

UK

4 - 22 - featured haiku writer

becoming themselves

polliwogs don’t miss their tails

leaping into life

© D. Avery 2019

I think, I speak; I read, I write; I drink, I pee; those are the ins and outs of me; I play with words, sometimes forgetting propriety. 22 more words

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gentle faces

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teenage girl

huddles in a tree’s hollow

children’s voices

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a man

lingers on the bridge

water’s sheen

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limping man

takes the meadow path

horned cattle stare

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little girls

shrill in the garden

nightfall

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