Sweeping broom brisk sounds
Someone clearing summer dust
Moving on to fall
Open window breeze
Signs farewell to scorching heat
Welcomes season change
Children back in school
Parents endless tasks increase
Grandma takes a nap
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Ha Ha….like it. This grandma was just thinking about a nap….going for it!
Great minds think alike. ā¤
Yes to naps. I should have spent more time doing justthat. Seems to me, I learned nothing from Mr. McCafferty (he’s my cat)!
I’m just learning the art. Nice.
Nice that Grama takes a nap xx
I hope another Grama gets a nap. š
I love the humour at the end of this Ina! A welcome respite coming in with the new season š
Thanks, Andrea. Because of the hotter than usual summer we’ve had I’m not sorry to see it go.
I envy your haiku composing abilities. I don’t think people really appreciate how gifted one has to be in order to express ideas and show ‘pictures’ in such a succinct manner. To select the exact and proper words in that compressed form is an art not to be underestimated. The three parts make this one such a delightful whole.
Beautiful comment, Heath. Many thanks. I love writing haiku because I love words and simplicity. I discovered my gift only after I began my blog.
The end line of Grandma napping brought a smile to my face š I imagined my grandma who used to sleep with her mouth wide open after an hour of watching television. xx
Yep. Grandmas enter the season of napping. I never took daytime naps until now. š
Awww ā¤ Happy weekend to you š
And to you. ā¤