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flung down like water
find your timeless fall and flow
running, never still
Lovely reminded me of how we wrote Haiku in Mr Paremee’s class and had them published in the school magazine. Mine was called:
The Willy Wagtail.
Darting through the trees
He’s doing aerobatics
Singing so sweetly.
Funny how you remember these things so clearly like they were yesterday . 🙂
wow jodie, you should take a pic of a willy wagtail and post it. nice to find the inner poet in you again. i really liked mr paremee, he really cared about the kids.
oh by the way, don’t forget to add © 1979 Jodie Nunn (nee Hollie) 🙂