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after the flood
scattered on the shelf
fresh river stones
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Haiku inspired (mostly) by my walks in and around Eastbourne
amazing how flood waters can move stones. Nicely done Ese. My haiku is written in a thanks to each of you.
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Wonderfully composed … water can be that strong …
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Lovely!
after the flood
scattered on the shelf
fresh river stones
archives of what was
building one stone at a time
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So descriptive in so few words. 🙂
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