Sunday 16 September 2012

Grass



Tiny budding grass,
aspiring to reach yonder
their feet deep in turf.

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Through afar corn fields,
spreading their reach, obscurely
green blanket of grass.

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I try and invade,
azure sky alight, look through
canopy of clouds.

Image source: Google
Written for Haiku Heights


1 comment:

I am pleased you took out few minutes to read this. And Thank you for your observation you will leave behind on A Poesy Discourse.

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