Tuesday, June 9, 2009

Primrose In My Garden Grows

Primrose
silently grows
blossoming
in twilight's shadows

Golden
delicate and frail
not to last the night

And yet it
lingers still
at morning's light
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1 comment:

Lynne (aka Gel) said...

Strong primrose
"Golden" ..."yet it/lingers still"
Beautiful haiku

xxooo,
Lynne

June 9, 2009 at 1:54 PM

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