Monday, July 21, 2025

 Weed whacking the trail

from here to there was mostly

      just "whackin' bracken".

 

Ok - a little bit dippy, but I just like that last line.  And the nice thing about doing a haiku a day is that when you do a kind of dippy one, there is always tomorrow. 

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