Friday, August 10, 2018
Haiku Friday: Harvest
This is the time of year when the really great food starts to show up. Here, we are deep in sweet corn, and my tomatoes came off the vine ripe and ready. Let's haiku about that this week!
Here, I will go first:
I grow tomatoes
And yet, I never eat them
The shape entrances.
Now it is your turn! Just use the 5/7/5 formula, and have some fun!
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I smell the grain dust
It taints the sunset blood red
My mind takes me back
I lounge on the hood
Sun-bronzed arms behind my head
I’m sixteen again
Combines rumble by
All us men bring in the wheat
Like it always was.
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It taints the sunset blood red
My mind takes me back
I lounge on the hood
Sun-bronzed arms behind my head
I’m sixteen again
Combines rumble by
All us men bring in the wheat
Like it always was.
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