sundown on black hills
naked plants, dry frozen soil
stroll through vineyards, chills
submitted to Poetry Potluck, thanks Jingle for hosting 🙂
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Haiku: Frozen Soil
08 Tuesday Mar 2011
Posted in Fiction, In English, Literature
A good one…. dig the visual
I enjoyed, Thank you
Peace,
Laz
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Seems that death is all around you, creepy! Time for Spring to bring rebirth!
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This has some great imagery.
I always find it hard to make haikus make sense but you did great with this one.
Thanks for sharing.
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Thumbs up. For this Haiku and for getting through winter!
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superb imagery.
A++
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