Tournesol is still tilling the soil dans un jardin; slowly planting a seed here and there, hoping to see poetry blossom...a labour of love. This blog will host short form poetry such as Haiku, Tanka, Tilus, Lanturne, Shadorma, Senryû...
And everyone eats :)
It was Chow time!!
After harvesting the field is still alive. Nicely Cheryl!Hank
Thank you, yes the field is alive with insects and field mice:)
Nice, Cheryl.
Thanks so much, Janice:)
Good for the farmer ... lovely ku!
Your visits and comments soothe the soul and my eyes smile, thank you!Vos visites et commentaires apaise l'âme et mes yeux rigolent, merci!
And everyone eats :)
ReplyDeleteIt was Chow time!!
DeleteAfter harvesting the field is still alive. Nicely Cheryl!
ReplyDeleteHank
Thank you, yes the field is alive with insects and field mice:)
DeleteNice, Cheryl.
ReplyDeleteThanks so much, Janice:)
DeleteGood for the farmer ... lovely ku!
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