echoes of the hills: W is for Worms

Friday, 9 September 2011

W is for Worms

Clods of soil in tight fists held

Up there, clouds frittered

Yet, worms lick on, hope alive

For a prompt # 67 Yearn
The Heights of Haiku Challenge;

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7 comments:

Sherry Blue Sky said...: Fantastic haiku! Hope alive!; 9 September 2011 at 09:56
Salem Lorot said...: And you know that you will say? "We live in hope!". Thanks a lot, Koko.; 9 September 2011 at 10:25
echoesofthehills said...: Yes, let them thrive. Thanks for your echo. Welcome to the hills, pilgrim.; 13 September 2011 at 11:40
echoesofthehills said...: Thank you so much. Your echo reverberates well.; 13 September 2011 at 11:40
echoesofthehills said...: Reminds me of a proverb I learnt while I was a small boy: " One man's meat is another man's poison". Thanks for your echo.; 13 September 2011 at 11:41
echoesofthehills said...: Thanks a lot. Matter of fact, I hadn't written a haiku before. Thank you so much for that insight. That is an echo-istic comment! I am humbled and here to grow.; 13 September 2011 at 11:43
echoesofthehills said...: Thank you so much for the echo. The hills are in agreement too.; 13 September 2011 at 11:43

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