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Category: Poetry
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Heard in the twilight, Heralding the birth of spring, Birds’ pre-dawn chorus.
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Pre-dawn birds’ chorus Pleasant and enjoyable Nature’s alarm clock
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Standing proudly, Watching o’er the weathered landscape, Silent sentinel Waving in the breeze, Monitoring shifting winds; Observing ragged mountain tops. Calm descends, Like gentle waters softly flowing Over polished rocks In upland streams, Washing cares and worries Down cascading waterfalls. Clouds come, clouds go; Blue skies, white skies, some of reddish hue; Changing by the…
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Haiku in five lines, Nature’s poetic beauty; If it’s well written.
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Springtime sun shines down. Sea and sand are warming now. Soon the tourists come.
Greenacre 9 