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A November Senryu

Dad gathers more crops as Mom sings in the kitchen - baked pies' aroma

Copyright © | Year Posted 2023




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Date: 11/6/2023 3:47:00 PM
Very 'homey'- I liked it. :)
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Date: 11/6/2023 3:06:00 PM
Love it!
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Date: 11/6/2023 9:42:00 AM
Nice one.
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Date: 11/6/2023 1:55:00 AM
I love pies, especially spinach ones. Wish I could get a pumpkin one! Blessings.
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Date: 11/5/2023 7:12:00 PM
Can I be Mom in November?! Please. ~ Tired of all this crop! ~ Dad
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Date: 11/5/2023 2:19:00 PM
a beautiful November Senyru. I miss the smell of my mom's baked pies. Yummm!
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Date: 11/5/2023 11:51:00 AM
this is very lovely, andrea!
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Date: 11/4/2023 10:52:00 PM
Hey its aroma'd to my nose..Don't suppose You've put some by.?? Wistful sigh.. A few Crumbs will all by now.' Still i'll enjoy the View you have, expressed quite true.)
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Date: 11/4/2023 10:45:00 PM
Oh, I like the imagery and the smell of the baked pies.
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