
Seeds
Autumn seeds descend. /
Winter’s cold underworld. /
Spring’s ghost whispers hope.
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#autumn #spring #winter #seeds #underworld #ghost #whispers #hope #haiku #poem #poetry #photo #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #november #tuesday #110221

Seeds
Autumn seeds descend. /
Winter’s cold underworld. /
Spring’s ghost whispers hope.
.
.
#autumn #spring #winter #seeds #underworld #ghost #whispers #hope #haiku #poem #poetry #photo #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #november #tuesday #110221
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