sheltered beneath oak
shattered eggshells lay empty
chicks stories silenced
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Thank you to Elise
Like your favorite flooded cave, your kindness is deep. You have a strong work ethic and are not afraid to hop to it to get the job done. Far from a flaky frog, you don’t jump to conclusions. Ever since you were a tadpole, you’ve been easygoing and likeable and are a good leader without being mossy, so other frogs lean on you without knowing it. Thanks to Michelle at Rambling Woods :)
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- cheryl
- I ponder, literally and visually from the Pond in eastern Ontario, Canada
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What Frog Are You
Like your favorite flooded cave, your kindness is deep. You have a strong work ethic and are not afraid to hop to it to get the job done. Far from a flaky frog, you don’t jump to conclusions. Ever since you were a tadpole, you’ve been easygoing and likeable and are a good leader without being mossy, so other frogs lean on you without knowing it. Thanks to Michelle at Rambling Woods :)
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Ponderings From The Pond are from this mind. Photos are views from my lenses unless noted. I retain copyright on my words and my photos and may not be replicated elsewhere without prior written permission. Ponderings from prompts are acknowledged.
Maybe they've hatched and flown away? This make me want to know the rest of the story. Well done.
ReplyDeleteUnfortunately the crows have been about Alice, so sad
ReplyDeleteNature can sometimes be cruel and silence the stories of the unborn. A poignant haiku.
ReplyDeleteBeautifully written but so incredibly sad
ReplyDeleteMaybe it was a cuckoo in the nest? Thought provoking haiku !
ReplyDeleteTigerbrite
You so elicited emotion with this haiku - wow - that last line just hit me with sadness
ReplyDeleteVery sad. :-(
ReplyDeleteIt was a sad moment but the shells have been forked over into the garden and I hear a nearby nest of hatchlings sing for their supper. Life goes on :)
ReplyDeleteYes.... Much can happen during nesting time... Michelle
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