Rain - Ireland

touch like gossamer

    kissing my upturned eyelids

         mistlike Irish rain
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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Fernandez-Garcia Avatar
October 15, 2023 at 9:35 AM
Hello Jane. Beautiful haiku. Irish rain reminds me a little bit to the rainy day we have here today. I loved your poem. Have a nice day
Murray Avatar
October 16, 2023 at 12:13 PM
“The rain in Spain falls mainly on the plain” they say. I remember an awful downpour in The Picos de Europa in 1988.
Daniel Avatar
August 2, 2023 at 1:42 AM
Wonderful imagery, Jean, congratulations:) mistlike rain is so touching:)
Murray Avatar
August 2, 2023 at 1:51 AM
Thank you Joanna. It is lovely.
Alex Avatar
July 31, 2023 at 7:25 PM
"mistlike Irish rain" - Beautiful depiction. Congratulations!
Murray Avatar
August 1, 2023 at 1:25 AM
Thank you Christuraj. We get all sorts here in Ireland and plenty of it but that kind is the easiest to bear.
Rodrigues Avatar
July 31, 2023 at 10:50 AM
Wonderful imagery! Congratulations on your win in my contest, Jean!
Murray Avatar
July 31, 2023 at 10:57 AM
Wow Kim this is such a boost to my confidence I thank you sincerely. Now I dare to believe my muse may have returned.
Andresen Avatar
July 31, 2023 at 5:08 AM
- Hi Jean...lovely described...best wishes in the contest :) - hugs
Murray Avatar
July 31, 2023 at 5:13 AM
Hello from Ireland Anne-Lise and thank you for your good wishes.
Pandit Avatar
July 30, 2023 at 7:06 AM
So very beautiful! Special like Ireland is. Lovely poem, Jean.
Murray Avatar
July 30, 2023 at 7:24 AM
Thank you Vijay and nice to see you.
Rolland Avatar
July 29, 2023 at 8:05 PM
so iris rain, like in Brittany i guess, lovely penning thanks
Murray Avatar
July 30, 2023 at 12:23 AM
Bonjour Yann et merci. Beautiful Brittany. The middle name of our eldest child is the town where she was conceived, Auray.
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