Parc Du Tharbor

Haiku by K.HartlessSeptember 27, 2021September 28, 2021

_{Photograph taken July 2021}

Raspberry sorbet

rests in a cone of foliage;

nature’s double scoop.

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John on September 27, 2021 at 3:11 pm
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That’s an amazing flower! ❤️☺️

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1. K.Hartless on September 27, 2021 at 3:50 pm
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  Thanks, John. I thought so too. A flower can stand out at the garden party with that frock on.
  
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Hobbo on September 27, 2021 at 3:39 pm
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Great poem. What a flower! Looks like pickled red cabbage with a saffron heart! 😂

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1. K.Hartless on September 27, 2021 at 3:49 pm
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  oh, now I will want apple slaw german style all day. Love the saffron heart. Great seed for a different poem. Thanks, Hobbo.
  
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  1. Hobbo on September 27, 2021 at 3:51 pm
    
    👍 You are welcome.
    
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Misky on September 27, 2021 at 9:16 pm
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Gorgeous!

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1. K.Hartless on September 28, 2021 at 2:59 am
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  Thank you, Misky.
  
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VJ Knutson on September 27, 2021 at 10:33 pm
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Fantastic!

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1. K.Hartless on September 28, 2021 at 2:30 am
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  Thank you. 🙂
  
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  1. VJ Knutson on September 28, 2021 at 11:12 am
    
    Welcome!
    
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tiffanyarpdaleo on September 28, 2021 at 3:18 pm
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Wow! Gorgeous! 😍

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1. K.Hartless on September 28, 2021 at 6:38 pm
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  Thank you. It is quite the blossom.
  
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Athira on September 29, 2021 at 4:09 am
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Beautiful..👍🏻👍🏻👍🏻

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