a torturous drip
for some, pure zen for others…
endless drops of rain
~kat
(for Haiku Horizon’s challenge, prompt word, “drop”.)
a torturous drip
for some, pure zen for others…
endless drops of rain
~kat
(for Haiku Horizon’s challenge, prompt word, “drop”.)
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April 19th, 2017 at 12:38 pm
I would suspect farmers find themselves on both sides of that fence depending on the season. π
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April 19th, 2017 at 12:44 pm
“a torturous drip”? Isn’t that a bit melodramatic? When the sun comes out, is it like, “A searing flame doth descend upon and scorch humanity!”? π
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April 19th, 2017 at 1:53 pm
For those of us of pale complexion who avoid the sun, lest we be burned to a crisp or at least blisters…I’d say that’s pretty accurate! π
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April 20th, 2017 at 12:27 pm
Glorious! ππ
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April 20th, 2017 at 10:09 pm
nice one
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