unseen mourning dove
sings haunting lonely ballad
taints summer morning
photo by Manyee DeSandies
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Filed under haiku
Tagged as August, birds, dove, haiku, morning, mourning, summer
Truly a beautiful haiku, honest to its roots; only I believe the mourning dove enhances the summer morning. Its call, so hauntingly a love song, brings me nothing but joy.
Lovely. Somewhat wistful. Somewhat not. Darkly vibrant, the imagery.
Interesting, your use of the word, taint. Like Mike, I love the haunting sound of them. Lovely poem and perfect picture to go with it. Hugs, pat
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Truly a beautiful haiku, honest to its roots; only I believe the mourning dove enhances the summer morning. Its call, so hauntingly a love song, brings me nothing but joy.
Lovely. Somewhat wistful. Somewhat not. Darkly vibrant, the imagery.
Interesting, your use of the word, taint. Like Mike, I love the haunting sound of them. Lovely poem and perfect picture to go with it. Hugs, pat