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winds whipping through field
we find shelter in the hut
huddling 'til its gone
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winds of avignon
chilling warm september days
mistral from the sea
The prompt reminded me of the mistral when we were in France. Gorgeous clear blue skies and temperatures in the 80s except for three days when the mistral came through and shut down the sidewalk cafes making the city almost a ghost town.
Thank you for 'mistral' a wind system I was unaware existed. So glad you found a cozy hut for hiding out!
ReplyDeleteI love these. And all you can do is take shelter and hope the wind doesn't take the hut, too.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful set Maggie.
ReplyDeletedon't French words sound sophisticated? loved both, espec. the second with it's melodic words...
ReplyDeleteisn't it amazing that we can make a storm sound romantic and beautiful
ReplyDeletewell you did
I love the second one. How life can change so quickly! Thank you.
ReplyDeleteLove the 'mistral from the sea' both haiku are excellent and your first poem sounds like my life !
ReplyDeleteHow exciting you are getting a puppy! You will have much joy together ~ carol, xo
"mistral"
ReplyDeleteHow that word rolls around like a drop of honey in my mouth! Thanks for using it!
Howling Autumn Wind
Thank you for mistral... yes I knew about that.... I can see the lavender bending for the mistral
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