Den in the forest
by poetrydiary
Dark ivy binds roots;
dank soil seeps from cold rocks.
Spell-breaking, a child laughs.
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For September Haiku Heights – today’s prompt is ‘den’.
Dark ivy binds roots;
dank soil seeps from cold rocks.
Spell-breaking, a child laughs.
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For September Haiku Heights – today’s prompt is ‘den’.
I love that you described it, without saying the word in your verses ~ The last line nailed it for me ~
I loved this!!!
A thoughtful Haiku!
Very nice and dense impression created by this haiku
This is gorgeous.
nicely done……..
Or maybe that laughter is just the beginning of another spell…
Three Dens with Geese
We nearly said the same!! No damaging spells here!! Round smiley’s!!