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Heavy rain shower
Dusty, dry, scorched, and parched land
Cries out in relief
Sounds like home. LOL
So glad to get the rain. It gets to summer here and just stops.
I know. My yard was baked hard as a rock and my plants were almost lying on the ground, wilted even after copious watering!
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3 responses to “Haiku – August 6th at 2:34 P.M.”
Sounds like home. LOL
So glad to get the rain. It gets to summer here and just stops.
I know. My yard was baked hard as a rock and my plants were almost lying on the ground, wilted even after copious watering!