In The Blackberries Field

Days In The Blackberries Field

in Blackberries Field
strong winds blow and hard rain falls
there’s no place like home

measuredly sun
just as the crops need
rich year

it’s still hard to leave
the Land of Blackberries Field
as long as spring breaths

And now, my very first haiku and one of the first steps into the Blackberries Field:

haiku 01 try sky

For Carpe Diem #518 Basho (4), ”has spring come”

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