#283 of 365 – 4 Haiku

4 Haiku



spray, like wind blown rain

inescapable; daughter,

me―washing the car




nowhere to hide from

a most persistent menace;

daughter with the hose




tomorrow is a

deterrent to my getting

something done today




unquenchable time

drinks every now, so eager

to make memories


About Blackbird

Poet, sculptor, jewelry maker, writer, spouse, parent, crazy person - not necessarily in that order.
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4 Responses to #283 of 365 – 4 Haiku

  1. pi314chron says:

    Lighthearted, delightful, pseudo-philosophical, and whimsical! A wonderful mix by any standards! xoxox


  2. T. D. Davis says:

    Brava! NIce set!

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