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Mar 17

Haiku: Underground Spring

by poetrybyheart.me@poetrybyheart.me on March 17, 2018

Earth warms in secret
Precious green gifts creating
First crocus pops up

Posted in Haiku, Small wonders, Spring

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8 responses to “Haiku: Underground Spring”

  1. Lynz Real Cooking says:
    March 17, 2018 at 4:22 pm

    yes crocus here too!

    Reply
  2. vivachange77 says:
    March 17, 2018 at 7:14 pm

    Wonderful sight.

    Reply
  3. Janet Sunderland says:
    March 18, 2018 at 12:19 am

    The first crocus is such a wonderful sight! Nicely done.

    Reply
  4. Eric Alagan says:
    March 18, 2018 at 12:23 am

    Love this take – like a mother hen, earth too broods her offsprings

    Reply
  5. throughrosetintedglasses54 says:
    March 18, 2018 at 9:04 pm

    I love walking the dog at this time of year and seeing all the crocuses popping their heads out of the ground.

    Reply

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