My response to Mindlovemisery’s Menagerie Heeding Haiku With Chèvrefeuille – immodesty
As my own favourite haiku, I have chosen:
Words become poems –
ephemeral ghosts as soon
as they are spoken.
© Kim M. Russell, 2015
My new haiku is:
Ancient apple blooms –
fleeting poems on the breeze
speak wisdom of trees.
© Kim M. Russell, 2016
writing in north norfolk 
Both lovely and profound. The photo is beautiful, too. 🙂
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Thank you kindly 😉
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Kim, I love them both but my favorite is also the first one. ephemeral ghosts indeed.
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😊
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Very nice. Wisdom indeed. How do they know when to bloom? 🙂
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That’s the spooky part – I wish I knew 🙂
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