Haiku

white birch bark
afloat on time’s tide
paddles still


©4/28/2018
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Pigeon Tart Avatar
May 5, 2018 at 9:41 AM
Wonderful! Congrats John :) xomo!
Roper Avatar
May 2, 2018 at 9:27 PM
Great imagery, John, congratulations on your win.. Hugs Eve
Johnson Avatar
May 2, 2018 at 6:54 PM
Love the imagery. Congratulations!
Webster Avatar
May 2, 2018 at 6:35 PM
i love the choice of birch! the white color and peeling bark work so well with the time element. beautiful
Dietrich Avatar
May 2, 2018 at 5:26 PM
Congrats for your win, John. A very nice image
Allison Avatar
May 2, 2018 at 4:49 PM
super Haiku John:-) Many congratulations on your win:-) hugs jan xx
Gauthier Avatar
May 2, 2018 at 4:32 PM
Congrats on your top win, John.
Callus Avatar
May 2, 2018 at 4:14 PM
A lovely and peaceful presentation, John. Congratulations on placing first. Regards // paul
Gentry Avatar
May 2, 2018 at 3:31 PM
Congratulations on your #1 win! A great haiku.
Andresen Avatar
May 2, 2018 at 1:32 PM
- Congratulations on your 1st place in the contest, John :) - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
Talbot Avatar
May 2, 2018 at 1:24 PM
Nearly not, couldn't make my mind up on still, as still moving or just still, decided both worked. So well paddled into a 1st, congratulations, John. Mick
Lawless Avatar
May 2, 2018 at 4:06 PM
Mick, I'm honored by the placement. I found the word "still" conveyed several meanings and possible interpretations....so I stuck with it.
La France Avatar
May 1, 2018 at 3:39 AM
John, oh this is wonderful, I was there floating on a forest lake somewhere listening . . . a sure winner (PS- please check your soupmail)
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