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| Image: Poppies in the Sunlight, courtesy Pixdaus. |
shy red poppies dance
in morning light ; with kisses
to breeze as they fly
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| HH #96 |
Haiku Heights is my meme. Each Saturday, I give a prompt there for a poem in the Haiku form of poetry. This week is the 96th prompt, which is Light.
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| D’verse Poets, Poetics |
D’verse Poets is an online community of poets from around the world. Their feature “Open Link Night” is into its 20th Week and poets are welcomed to link in a recent verse of their choice, no topics attached.
© (26/11/2011)
Vinay Leo R.
Poetry & writing are to me, a breath of fresh air in a life that is sometimes covered by the smoke of sorrow or self doubt. They also become the sweets I share to celebrate when life offers me a reason to. But most of all, they are to me, my life. For each word I write is a piece of my heart, a thought that just had to find its way into the world.
A lovely morning's picture.. lovely.. Leo.. I liked the poppies kissing breeze.. I am sure it must be reciprocal.. wow..
Lovely words for the pic.
Dazzling shot….I simply love the pitcha and ur haiku compliments it well:)
Red poppies flying..lovely image you paint.
cool haiku and beautiful image 🙂
Funny how such a beautiful looking flower has such potent qualities. Femme fatale 😛 love your haikus as always 🙂
poppies do tend to kiss each other in the breeze
Lovely image created through your words and accompanied by your photo!
The photo goes so well with your words.Very nicely written. Enjoyed it a lot.Peace,Siggi in Downeast Maine
As a grower of poppies I relate, their petals are translucent always capturing light. Beautiful !
The image of shy poppies dancing is exquisite!
incredible.:)
they do kisses the breeze as they fly.. Loved it Leo..Someone is Special
it indeed made me dance 🙂
a breath of fresh air
Lovely Haiku and photo. Poppies are my favorite flowers.Melanie
poppies carry such symbolism themselves…love the tenderness with which you write this…
your words are as delicate as a poppy's petals ~ and gorgeous!♥ dani
Sleepy poppies blowing kisses in the breeze..fleeting color in the windsong.
Wow! They look lovely 🙂
that's such a happy haiku and picture. loved it.