Mud stuck on my shoes
the cap on my head got soaked;
February's rain
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lovely haiku very expressive of the winter and rain in feb............ in short verses u express soo much dear poet priest. tony
In a few lines you have captured the whole effect of February rain! Beautiful and succinct!
In our country that has only two seasons, the dry and wet, we always experience rain more than any countries. We always see mud everywhere and colorful umbrellas and straw hats to prevent us from being soak. A lovely haiku well crafted. You always create a great picture.
A beautiful natural image, Kostas Lagos. Thanks for sharing.
February's rain comes suddenly in any moment and it makes clothes soaked, but this rain is very helpful to the farmers though it makes the dry soil into mud. Dear Kotas, you have very astutely inscribed many sights in a tiny poem. Thank u for sharing.10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful haiku Kostas. I love the rain but hate the mud: -)
I think that everyone would agree with you on the mud part at least! Thank you!