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  1. petrichor
    akin to being next to God —
    i’ve heard

    pleasant smell of an infant —
    unless, it’s soiled it’s bottom

    petrichor –
    i think back
    when the first drops fell, what was i doing

    a silence summer walk through a pine forest
    signals, all is well

    broken silence
    snap of the pine bough
    or the call of the bobwhite

    perchance, it was kelley
    who came to mind

    petrichor –
    jasmine blossoms
    fragrance to soothe all mankind

  2. Hi, mister Jeffrey Winke!
    I read your Haiku so long from You, here In Albania and it is a pleasing one. I liked it very much. Below I am sending for you my Haiku:
    the crazy rain
    the gusty floods
    are depressing the field. (Kujtim Agalliu)

  3. rain
    the rain dancer
    cleans his moccasins

    bob, that was an interesting piece of writing. hope all
    is well with you.
    L

    waiting in the rain
    i savor
    every drop

  4. ahhhhh, subject of rain…

    spring fragrance through an open window–
    1st sign of rain
    pitting the dust

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