Scent 28 Thursday Nov 2019 Posted by Bill Bisgood in Haiku, nature, Poetry, trees ≈ 9 Comments Tagsbeauty, haiku, life, nature, oak, poem, poetry, time, trees On a nasal delight chopped an old oak log splitting wood released its years scent of centuries Share this:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading...
The Write Idea
What a thought. Hidden memories set free.
Freshly split oak, at least two hundred years old, full of arboric dreams.
I think that is another haiku, more or less, right there. Perfect.
I honestly had not seen that, thank you 😊
It seems that you are doing it naturally now!
The poetry of living things. Your haiku is beautiful, Bill.
That’s very kind of you, I’m touched.
Wow.
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