Less of a Haiku…

Less of a Haiku

and more of a free-flowing poem

that doesn’t have to be ruled by rules,

the poem smiling, wandered aimlessly,

stopping to look at new shoots,

faintly breathing in their freshness,

admiring their tenacity

to pop up so soon.

No plans for the day,

come what may,

the poem was at peace in the world.


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