where am I going?
dawn breaks slowly dense and grey–
blue jays are calling
It’s International Haiku Poetry Day.
april morning
K.
lines that aim to be
where am I going?
dawn breaks slowly dense and grey–
blue jays are calling
It’s International Haiku Poetry Day.
K. 
A beautiful poem. I didn’t know it was international haiku day.
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Thanks Robbie. One of the NaPoWriMo bloggers I follow mentioned it. I’m surprised more people don’t know.
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I love your blue jays, so full of movement.
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Everything will be all right: the blue jays are calling.💜🍃
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That’s true Romana. The birds make every morning a good one.
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Your bluejay is beautiful – just the light I need on this gray day.
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Lighting mine up too. Thanks Ken.
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You captured the bluejay so perfectly.
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Thanks Merril.
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Sounds like a good enough place to start!
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It always is. Thanks Ingrid.
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