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Sunday, June 23, 2019

Another Poem for a Weekend Mini-challenge

Solstice Humbug

Longest day this year
We did not burn do not fear
Needs come every year

Spring chick scratches straw
Time for her to 'fly the coup' 
Scratch for worms it's own

What's the fuss about
Nothing here to be revered
Mark the calendar
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 - Poem Copyright, Jimmiehov 2019, All Rights Reserved
 - I'm linked with Toni Spencer in the Imaginary Garden at  http://withrealtoads.blogspot.com/2019/06/weekend-mini-challenge-summer-solstice.html?m=1 
 - Three Senryū verses, 51 syllables, 55 counting the title.  43 words plus 2 (= 45) with the title. 

3 comments:

  1. Oh I love the solstice... and I do think the birds think of it more than a day in almanac

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  2. Not sizzling is a fantastic reason to make a fuss, lol!

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