#129 of 365 – 3 Haiku about sweets and things

3 Haiku about sweets and things



salt and caramel

gently wrapped in chocolate

so good your eyes close



her mom died so young

now she bakes to feel close; her

cakes taste like Heaven



I wrote while they baked

recipes her grandmother

kept filed in her head



About Blackbird

Poet, sculptor, jewelry maker, writer, spouse, parent, crazy person - not necessarily in that order.
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4 Responses to #129 of 365 – 3 Haiku about sweets and things

  1. pi314chron says:

    (slowly) —–> I ……………LOVE………..THESE!! **ALL** of them!! Can’t even pick a favorite yet or tell you why if I did have a favorite. They’re three beautiful white stallions running neck and neck!!!!

    • Blackbird says:

      I can’t tell you how good that makes me feel Ron! Thank you so much. Love you (slow) comment! and your description of them…I continue to be honored by your messages. 🙂

      • pi314chron says:

        Hi, Merle…about 9:20 pm your time and I just got a comment from Tanya…and figured out who she is! So cool!

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