inch deep pine needles
causing grief in the garden
tulips reach the sun
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10/14/15
For RonovanWrites prompt words Pine & Grief
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thoughts and entanglements 
But does it smell good?? Just wonderin’…
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Lol!
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I was thinking that an inch of pine must be fragrant!
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If it’s green:)
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Oh sure…an inch of them must mean they’re brown…. 😦 You can tell I don’t have pine needles around me…. 🙂
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Interesting problem. You see I wouldn’t know about that here in south Florida. 😉 Great haiku and lovely imagery.
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Aah yes. True:) South Florida, the place of warm ocean water 🙂
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I really like this. You have captured the traditional sense of seasons in haiku so well. Thanks!
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Wow! Thank you.
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