(Photo by Andy Dolman, from WikiMedia Commons)
amber waves of grain
harvest approaches anon
fresh bread tomorrow
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Written for Haiku Heights April Heights Challenge - Day 5: Waves.
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13 comments:
Enjoy and cherish.. have a good time..
A great take on the prompt!
Very nice. Mmmmm...fresh bread. Yum.
the harvest before the bread...the work before the meal...but i can smell it...smiles.
LOVELY! Nothing better than warm homemade bread!
What a beauty . life current and future captured so effortlessly in the background of waves of grain.
"fresh bread tomorrow" sounds so good. Very nice haiku..
Brings me in thought to our country's heartland. Nice.
It's not often that one encounters "anon" in any kind of writing these days. Thank you for sneaking it in!
Waving Good-Bye
I like the amber waves of grain...Nice to see you here in this challenge ~
amber waves of grain, harvest and fresh bread...
reminds me of a date from heaven...
best bread ever, it was.
Peace,
Siggi in Downeast Maine
Amber waves of grain ... lovely imagery which reminds me a patriotic song ~~
This is my Day 5 ~~ Waves Wash Over Me.
There is something uplifting about fields of grain and about your haiku. Our daily bread comes in many forms, including haiku. Lovely, Patti!
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