March 11, 2015July 10, 2016 by Clare Two Little Birds Creative Writing birds, Haiku, run away 6 Comments Two birds running swift Across white-hot burning sand. May I come with you? Two Little Birds Share my thoughts elsewhere . . .Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to share on Google+ (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to print (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)MoreClick to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pocket (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related
I do Calen, And sometimes they just jump towards me, quite unexpectedly, and right out of the blue. Clare LikeLike Reply
Ah I recognise ‘those’ two little birds and doesn’t their little scamper across the beach draw you in. Yet so may people walk passed and don’t even notice them 🙂 LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
Delightful poem Clare and fabulous photo of the plovers! I can see them doing just that. LikeLike Reply
Don’t you just love Haiku? I find writing them very relaxing.
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I do Calen,
And sometimes they just jump towards me, quite unexpectedly, and right out of the blue.
Clare
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Ah I recognise ‘those’ two little birds and doesn’t their little scamper across the beach draw you in. Yet so may people walk passed and don’t even notice them 🙂
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They are ever so cute 😀
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Delightful poem Clare and fabulous photo of the plovers! I can see them doing just that.
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Hi Margaret,
They were so cute to watch. 🙂
Clare
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