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PattiKen
When I'm not in Massachusetts, you can find me following my muses hither and yon, shouting, "Hey, wait up!"
Enjoy and cherish.. have a good time..
ReplyDeleteA great take on the prompt!
ReplyDeleteVery nice. Mmmmm...fresh bread. Yum.
ReplyDeletethe harvest before the bread...the work before the meal...but i can smell it...smiles.
ReplyDeleteLOVELY! Nothing better than warm homemade bread!
ReplyDeleteWhat a beauty . life current and future captured so effortlessly in the background of waves of grain.
ReplyDelete"fresh bread tomorrow" sounds so good. Very nice haiku..
ReplyDeleteBrings me in thought to our country's heartland. Nice.
ReplyDeleteIt's not often that one encounters "anon" in any kind of writing these days. Thank you for sneaking it in!
ReplyDeleteWaving Good-Bye
I like the amber waves of grain...Nice to see you here in this challenge ~
ReplyDeleteamber waves of grain, harvest and fresh bread...
ReplyDeletereminds 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 ~~
ReplyDeleteThis 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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