weathered wood—
memories of youth
drifting away
The theme of old, worn wood (see June Haiku 1) continues in this poem. Amazing how beautiful things retain their magic despite age.
My thanks to photographer, Mike Keville, for allowing me to use his gorgeous boat photograph for this haiku. The textures and colours of this photo inspire many poems.
Wow. Love this poem and photograph!
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His photo is brilliant! Thanks, Robin. 😊
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