Stroll with grandmother
Sentimental spring journey
Pinkest buttercups
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Image Credit
© rgb for “On Dragonfly Wings with Buttercup Tea”, 2011 – 2012
The April Heights
3-5-3 or 5-7-5 Form
Day 29
Prompt 141
Poet’s Choice
Celebrating April as Poetry Month!
I just knew that your lovely haiku was a very personal one…
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Those pink buttercups that refused to all be mowed down were great favorites with my grandmother! Lovely haiku!
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I use to walk with my grandmother to church … whenever we passed buttercups, I HAD to pick a few to smell, and always ended up with a yellow nose. It was such fun and a wonderful memory of times shared between us!!! In hindsight … I guess she would have been close to my age now!! Oh MY!!! 😀
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I wish my grandmother was still here to stroll with… (oops, 5-7-7 this week!)
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i love to stroll in spring
spring haiku and tanka
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sweetness!
i like butter =)
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I can add that your haiku is original, melancholy a bit..soft
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A lovely scene you set.
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What a lovely stroll.
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A lovely haiku and picture. Thank you. Sentimental journeys are sweet.
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Always good to journey with you, Becca—and today with grandmother too!
A haibun, Honey for My Soul
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Sentimental spring journey. loved it.
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aaahhh…that was fantastic one…felt too good while reading it…thanks… 🙂
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Such gentle enticement to take a stroll….Let us walk and remember
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Lovely memories. I’ve never seen a pink buttercup either 🙂
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Lovely photo ~ and excellent haiku ~ loving ~thanks, namaste, ^_^
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I would like to take that stroll too ~
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I’m with Viv, never seen one but would sure love to! Very sweet poem.
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A lovely one. I’ve never seen a pink buttercup.
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Wistful and nostalgic.
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