Thursday, May 14, 2026

A Year Of Haiku (XVIII): Racing Stripes

 


Falling rain petals
from Spring give the old snail
a decoration.

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  1. Nylon126:32 AM

    Spring blossoms bloom fast
    Air warms while winds blow fiercely
    Hair is mussed no comb.
    No wind this morning TB unlike the last three.

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    1. Toirdhealbheach Beucail10:28 AM

      Windy air, mussed hair:
      Is there a relief to this
      airborne stylist?

      I am sure the lack of wind is a relief, Nylon12. And great haiku!

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  2. Anonymous7:23 AM

    My, what's silver'n?
    Red flag wavering - "Hello,"
    spirals Home today.

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    1. Toirdhealbheach Beucail10:30 AM

      Hurtling homeward,
      the "Stop now" flag goes unseen,
      but I stop to look.

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