Haiku ~ Freshness Poem by M. Asim Nehal

Haiku ~ Freshness

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when the sun goes down
pale light sinks into grey rock
a black thread unveils

when morning bell rings
the scent of the fresh grass
reminds my childhood

Friday, January 14, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: lessons of life
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
David Wood 15 January 2022

The scent of fresh grass / And the early morning dew / Is nature's breakfast...

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Mamta S 14 January 2022

Very best Haikus.

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LeeAnn Azzopardi 14 January 2022

Excellent haikus Doc

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