Bitter cold morning
Light white snow in the forecast
Seasons colliding
A white sandy beach
Young child racing through the grains
Spies a tiny shell
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Multi-colored shell
Resting in a tidal pool
Waiting to be claimed
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Shells upon the beach
One by one they are picked up
Lasting memories
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For more prompts like “shell” go here: Haiku Horizons
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And because I’ve been singing this one all morning.
Thought I would share.
Farmer stands in dirt
Looks up at the stormy sky
Praying for soft rain
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For more prompts like “rain” go here: Haiku Horizons
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