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the country hen sits,
then six brown eggs come to me.
{{ possibilities }}
~~~~~**~~***
every friday we limit our words
because, well,
haiku is fun,
we love The Challenge
and, frankly, call us strange
but
we like to hang out with each other this way...
please visit us
over here
with recuerda mi corazon,
if have the chance.
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Oh how charming!
When I was a little girl I used to gather eggs early in the morning from my grandfather's poultry.
Your haiku brought me back sweet memories. Thanks, and happy Friday.
Posted by: Hazel | February 17, 2012 at 09:33 AM
Love this ! Yes, 6 lovely fresh eggs are full of possibility !
Have fun with them ! Happy Friday !
Posted by: Kim Mailhot | February 17, 2012 at 09:47 AM
and because we are all like these nestled brown eggs...
birds of a feather
all writing prose in haiku
nestled together
:)
x..x
Posted by: stephanie | February 17, 2012 at 10:44 AM
Eggs have many possibilities! Great haiku!
Posted by: Helen Campbell | February 17, 2012 at 11:00 AM
I see you have a hen with heart, what possibilities lie within her brown gifts I wonder!
Maybe pancakes for pancake day?
Sue x
Posted by: Sue Fox | February 17, 2012 at 11:35 AM
YAY!!!
So brilliant and so fun!
And funny.
You made me smile today♥♥♥
Posted by: priti.lisa | February 17, 2012 at 12:25 PM