Tonight I stopped at the gate.
Every leaf was singing, every bough was dancing.
In that gale.
Further off I heard a deeper and an older roar.
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Night Wind Haiku
Tuesday, 2 June 2015, 00:31
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Edited by Richard Walker, Tuesday, 2 June 2015, 01:40
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Is this a translation again? If so do you mind if I have a look I found it interesting last time.
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Hi Ruth
It's what I felt coming home, but you are right I had read something before.
I'll explain when I've had a think.
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I love these I find it amazing that you can fit so much meaning into such as small amount of words . I could never do these when we tried em at school their really hard