e a m harris

Roaming the byways of literature

Evening song

Bird on roof


The blackbird’s song flows
through an evening garden; today
ends musically.


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2 thoughts on “Evening song

  1. As I read your haiku I could hear a blackbird in my garden! That’s got to be fate and not just a coincidence!


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