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A spring Haiku poetry contest Sponsored by Tania Kitchin 5/14/25

spring time

playful little lambs
gambol in the lush green grass ~
fledglings spread their wings

springhaiku

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Jack Horne

July 16, 2025 at 4:01 AM

beautiful picture here

Duke Beaufort

May 29, 2025 at 7:46 AM

Jan, Nice work! You're making me think about spring for not just myself, but for all creatures. The poem does a great job helping us realize we're not existing in isolation. A lot is going on. Smiles!!

Tania Kitchin

May 23, 2025 at 11:28 AM

Jan, a delightful haiku, congratulations on your first place win.

CayCay Godwin

May 23, 2025 at 9:59 AM

A fresh sip of a vision ... CayCay

Paula Goldsmith

May 23, 2025 at 9:47 AM

Congratulations on your win. I love spring and I love your write and cute pictures. Have a blessed day with your win.......

Andrea Dietrich

May 23, 2025 at 8:16 AM

Great entry, Jan. Congrats.

Kim Rodrigues

May 23, 2025 at 7:06 AM

Back with congrats, dear Jan, on 1st placement!

Kim Rodrigues

May 23, 2025 at 7:08 AM

I just read your poem to my 10 year old grandson and taught him a new word “gambol.” :)

Anne-Lise Andresen

May 23, 2025 at 5:51 AM

- Congratulations, Jan :) - Have a great weekend :) - hugs

Kim Rodrigues

May 20, 2025 at 7:37 PM

cute and joyful!

Warren Doll

May 19, 2025 at 1:33 PM

Jan, wonderful haiku and perfect pictures to match~ Warren

CayCay Godwin

May 15, 2025 at 8:32 PM

I don't see near enough of you, so hard to get around Soup w/ a plan, plans don't work as far as what/who I do. Beautiful entry, Jan. I've hardly gone outside for months, but Spring has surely sprung on soup and continues to. Man, I just thought of all the Springs you and Andrea have spent on Soup, writing Spring poems. You both bloom fresh ideas despite that fact. Miss ya ... CayCay