I.
the storm clears
a few raindrops
still fall
II.
the smell of orange
blossoms follows me
down the street
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Image: Orange Trees by Auguste Renoir, WikiArt.org
Words: haiku, c.b.w. 2016. In response to Poetic Asides Wednesday Poetry Prompt #345: linger.
two great compositions. Oh, to be in an orange orchard.
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The smell of orange blossoms is one of my favorite things about spring. š
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I can only imagine. are orange groves here so I am living in hope of visiting one.
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Such beautiful atmosphere created here, CB! š
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Thanks, Hannah. š
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just super!
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Thank you! š
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