Three Haiku – December 28, 2018.

The sounds of cold rain

And my feet on damp soil

All else is quiet.

*****

“Holly tree!” I cry

How glad I am that you grow

While the others sleep.

*****

Music of the streams

This new rainfall spills their banks

They feed the salt marsh.

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