HAIKU
swallows… housemartin’s
in their hundreds soar… they wait…
warmer climes will call
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young lovers soar
some even contemplate
new life… a promise
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nature it can’t wait
temperatures soar… life suffers
pollution… killing…
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the grim reaper
often won’t wait natures call
pollution dictates
© MET 17/66
Colleen’s Weekly #Poetry Challenge No. 49 #Haiku: Soar & Wait
Mick E Talbot Poems 
You are so good at this ❤️🌹💜
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I am besotted with haiku, and you’re good at it too! 😉
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I love the Haiku so sucsint 🌹
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I have a leaning to all manner of Japanese poetry.
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I think I do too now. 🌹🌹
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Yay!! ::)
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I do love these 💜
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Thanks Willow, tanka coming next, thoughts soaring, can’t wait… 🙂
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🌹💜
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Mick, all of your Haiku are excellent as usual. The elementals of nature are sounding the alarm loud and clear. Will anyone listen? A great message to share. ❤
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Thanks, Colleen,
Re the sharing, I will every chance I get, however, and I said it a few times now, and that is, “If the scientist are correct we are already passed the point of no return, and still government’s are in denial? Scary!
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I know… Mick. My fairy nymphs are screaming at me every night to get the word out. Hopefully, someone will listen. ❤
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Yep, hopefully 🙂
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Wow, how time flies, thanks for the heads up Colleen 🙂
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On it, thanks Colleen 🙂
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