bluejay hops along
sidewalk near the white chalk lines-
she is not playing
/ / /
This haiku written in response to the play prompt at Haiku Heights.
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This is so perfect. Such punch in such a little truth. I’m in love with it. I’m a birder and a poet, so I cannot help myself.
Love to visualize this scene!
sonofwalt and Mary, thank you so much.
Richard
Perfect
Viv, thanks!
Richard
Funny I was thinking immediately of “J,” walking and the image of that actual bluejay…that was fun, thank you!