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Aug 17

A Haiku: Interlude

by vivachange77 on August 17, 2015

Moldy blueberries
Today on my cereal
Summer’s curtain falls.

Months before grapefruit
Second banana takes bow
Stand-in for next star.

Posted in Haiku

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6 responses to “A Haiku: Interlude”

  1. Andrea Stephenson says:
    August 20, 2015 at 7:48 pm

    This speaks so simply and sweetly of the change in seasons.

    Reply
  2. Meredith says:
    August 21, 2015 at 2:40 pm

    I enjoy your poems. So much feeling.

    Reply
  3. Susan Rowland says:
    August 21, 2015 at 10:44 pm

    ((((hugs)))) so somebody else confesses to an occasional moldy blueberry! I love this one.

    Reply
  4. vivachange77 says:
    August 22, 2015 at 10:11 am

    You too? Thanks, Susan. 🙂

    Reply

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