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Flower moon and fawns

#Haiku Happenings #5: Bjorn’s latest #haibun for dVerse Poets’ Haibun Monday!

Björn Rudbergs writings

When the flower moon turns its pale face to the evening dusk, the sun has barely set. Black-birds still holler and the scent of bird cherries fills the May twilight. It drizzled earlier today and the cowslips still bend, laden with rain. The forget-me-nots have started to bloom, and my garden mind its own business.

During the weekend a deer gave birth to two kids in a remote corner of the garden and hid them for a while among the lilies of the valley. I think she has found her way back to the forest with her litter.

budding lilacs
waiting for last day of school —
soft hands of a girl

A newborn fawn from our garden

Today Frank hosts Haibun moon at dVerse and want us to write to the flower moon, the full moon of May.

May 24, 2021

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