flocks of winged seedsare abandoning their trees,dry rain pats the ground
What a beautiful poetic expression!
Nice one, Vida!!Reminds me of those winged seeds from my neighbor's trees--they attack my yard every year. :0
Thank you!They were so many, those winged “creatures”, and they were dancing so ardently, that they earned their haiku :)
A lovely choice of words...I may never again look at these as merely falling. :)
Really elegant !!!
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