Love the thoughts this haiku invokes. What is a weed, anyway? Another plant, needed by the Sacred Mother Earth for something. Sometimes a field of weeds can be beautiful, but I guess not if yhey're crowding out your flowers. The rain does nourish them all, just like the mosquito bites the rich and the poor, the black and the white,
Beautiful...love the unexpected weeds in it.
ReplyDeleteBeauty of nature, isn't it?
ReplyDelete:D I know.
ReplyDeleteI want to put a sign in my yard
"Weed Farm"
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i am also, ever delighted that was
ReplyDeletemuch love...
Love the thoughts this haiku invokes. What is a weed, anyway? Another plant, needed by the Sacred Mother Earth for something. Sometimes a field of weeds can be beautiful, but I guess not if yhey're crowding out your flowers. The rain does nourish them all, just like the mosquito bites the rich and the poor, the black and the white,
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Beautiful message and essence in this haiku ~ thanks ^_^
ReplyDeleteLove! I so enjoy gardening in the rain!
ReplyDeleteVery nice! :)
ReplyDeleteof course i sit here with a knowing smile!
ReplyDeletemonsoons are in full force and everything is coming up with a vengeance!