seasons

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blossoms fall

in every season

fruits ripen

and get devoured

and forgotten,

and so with love.

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Tonia, who hugs trees G. Jun 21, 2007, 6:03pm EDT

How true.

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Jack C. Jun 21, 2007, 6:08pm EDT

I'm not sure if its a traditional haiku, but its beautiful and sad. Something traditional haikus are supposed to be. 1:0)

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Jim Ross Jun 21, 2007, 6:09pm EDT

Reflections on sumptuous fruit to whet the appetite . . . for more. Wonderful, Mary.

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Debbie G. Jun 21, 2007, 6:13pm EDT

Delicious Mary..both poetry and image.

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Lisa M. Jun 21, 2007, 6:23pm EDT

wow - the image is so vivid and beautiful and so is your poetry Mary - thank you for sharing both with us :)

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Bonnie C. Jun 21, 2007, 6:36pm EDT

AWWW I like the image! Reminds me of a big old cherry tree that we had in our backyard! I love the article as well ....You are da bomb! muahs!

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Jennifer S. Jun 21, 2007, 6:53pm EDT

This is a wonderful poem and a lovely, mouth-watering photo!

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Connie C. Jun 21, 2007, 7:10pm EDT

This is so nice

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♯ ♪ Jun 21, 2007, 7:22pm EDT

Beautiful!

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Mary C Legg Jun 21, 2007, 7:35pm EDT

hallo Dan T--is so nice to see you again

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Mary C Legg Jun 21, 2007, 7:41pm EDT

thank-you Tonia and Jack C -- doesn't come close to haiku but is okay

thank-you Jim Ross and Debbie G, both of you aer sweet

Thank=you Lisa M

and Bonnie C, that's what I was thinking of too-- but here they whack the poor trees nearly to the ground

Jennifer S, sorry but there were do few for me that there was not a chance for a pie and they were gone in an hour

Connnie, thanks, but I find geneology something taht cracks my brain

and Joanne Huspek, thanks very much

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