Chiyo-Ni inspired prompt from Heeding Haiku with Chèvrefeuille and Mindlovemisery’s Menagerie.
Plucked by gusts of wind
that pollinate its blossoms
plum falls on yellow leaves
Plucked by gusts of wind
that pollinate its blossoms
plum falls on yellow leaves
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Edited by Mjollnir 
It’s amazing how 17 syllables can be so full of movement and colour!
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Thank you. It forces discipline, doesn’t it?
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It does. It also encapsulates the essence, which is always a joy to master.
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Well said.
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you paint a vivid picture of a single moment
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Thank you. I enjoyed yours as well.
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So perfect! Exquisite!
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Thank you!
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