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Feb 15

Haiku: Vintager’s Lament

by vivachange77 on February 15, 2016

How I long for Spring.
After days confined by ice
Want my jail door sprung.

Walking safe and free
I’ll smell every flower bud.
Ample time for that.

Posted in Haiku, Winter

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6 responses to “Haiku: Vintager’s Lament”

  1. Lynz Real Cooking says:
    February 15, 2016 at 4:04 pm

    Oh yes let’s break out and have some spring! love this

    Reply
  2. SeasonedSistah2 says:
    February 16, 2016 at 4:26 pm

    Spring is on the way.

    Reply
  3. Andrea Stephenson says:
    February 20, 2016 at 2:30 pm

    Despite the frost, the spring flowers have started to bloom 🙂

    Reply

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