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Haiku inspired (mostly) by my walks in and around Eastbourne
I can see why she became Miss Latvia a decade and a touch later…and why she’ll win the Nobel prize for botany one day…
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🙂 🙂 🙂 Talking about blushing and laughing from the bottom of my heart at the same time… and looking up to that lonely survivor cactus on the shelf….
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Adorable photo ~ lovely haiku on sweet memories ~ yes one sweet smell can open up those memories ~
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Thank you. Yes, brought back nice memories about certain places, people and a bit more from the years back.
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One small flower can spin a thousand memories of the senses! Lovely!
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Yes, in such a nice way! Thank you.
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Some of the sweetest memories are tied up in scents!! Thanks for sharing this !
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So true…when you put it like that, they really are. Thank you, WabiSabi, appreciated.
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Adorable
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Thanks. 🙂
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awww you were so cute!! ^^
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My brother would add – “And then you changed!” 😀
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May frost never touch the garden of precious memories!
Memories
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That’ s the wish, Mark. 🙂 Thank you.
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Gorgeous photo, Esenga. 🙂
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Thank you very much, Sylvia. 🙂
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Such a precious image to go with a great haiku (as usual)
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Mīļš paldies, Gunta, atradu “arhīvos” un padomāju, ka varētu būt īsti vietā. 🙂
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Oh! I missed meeting her then while she grew up as a daffodil! 😉 let me not miss it now… when she has bloomed into a gentle being!
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Daffodil that has turned into a…thistle i believe 🙂
Thank you, Soumya.
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no way! and i know that! 🙂
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We all have our moments… 😉
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Life before frost huh…lovely 🙂
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Yes, once upon a time… 🙂
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Don’t lose this memory or photograph Esenga 🙂
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I am hoping to keep them close. 🙂 Thank you.
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Wonderful memory Ese, and what a cute photo. Love the way how you have composed this haiku on ‘sweet memories’
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Thank you very much, that was an endearing prompt.
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You are so right. Smell, taste and sounds are so much better than visuals bringing back memories. Lovely haiku.
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Certainly, the longer the greenery is retained the better. Nicely Ese!
Hank
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Absolutely agree. Long live the greenery! 🙂
Thank you very much, Hank.
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I couldn’t concentrate on the haiku….what an extremely lovely and cute girl were you! And i am sure you are a lovelier woman now.
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