First run of the year
In high wind and driving rain
A world of puddles
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I love the effectiveness of a well-born haiku, it can add such depth and beauty to our lives---thank you, for sharing your talent with us! puts a sparkle in our skies!
I can imagine the scene...full of puddles...Thanks for sharing
Loved it. David, the child in you has come out in this marvel of a poem. Who said, "Child is the father of Man? "
Probably it's the major portion of the precipitation...... here is the cloudy sky... a beautiful one......
Puddles is right! No matter where you look today, these mostly man-made puddles inspire very great freight! A very far reaching, haiku.
I remember running in puddles having so much fun. Now, I have to avoid them, so I don't slip and fall.
A world of puddles....what a beautiful expression. Poignant too. A succinct gem that I am glad I didn't miss.
fun wasn't it--to run like a child through puddles! ! ! !