Her Diary 22 Sunday May 2016 Posted by Dorinda Duclos in Haiku, Poems, Poetry ≈ 7 Comments Tags#poetry, dorindaduclos.com, flowers, garden, growing, haiku, Her Diary, Night Owl Poetry, poems, words Floral scented words Grew in her garden, always Written with petals ©2016 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved Should this warm your soul, please share. Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Like Loading... Related
Creating poetry with flowers… what a lovely thought! 💐
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Who says ink is the end? 🙂 Thanks, Rose!
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Beautiful – the third line doesn’t appear in the reader; the first two encourage a visit; the rest rewards it
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Thank you so much, Derrick! Glad you decided to visit 🙂
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Lovely……On a roll…..Keep Rolling…. 😉 Hugs!
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Thank you, Bushka! Hugs 😊❤️
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Hugs! ❤
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