Haiku
5-7-5
Haiku
May 8, 2020
Three Haiku
Thirty-four degrees.
Sun with water rippling wind.
A bit chill for May.
Swallows dart and dive –
like bats flying in the night.
Only it's morning.
At end of my walk –
I spot in my own back yard –
Jack-in-the-Pulpit.
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