After rain where there is mulch, unexpected beauties appear. Looking down has its rewards. I could fall for that dried curl of leaf every time. Of course, I'm meeting these red fungi as I wear my red boots. Symmetry & spontaneity welcome in the New Year.
haiku (and not your usual 5-7-5)
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distending forest nuances a verb
ReplyDeletehang on to your petticoat
and that hat on the old hook--
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