
Seaweed-slime coats rocks
Wet sand squeezes between toes
The ebbing tide calls
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Author: Sarah Potter Writes
Sarah is a British eccentric who writes offbeat fiction, haiku and tanka poetry. When stuck for words, she sketches or paints instead. She's into nature conservation, sustainability, gardening, dogs, natural health, and reading. Her sociability is something that happens in short bursts with long breathing spaces in between.
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I love wet sand between the toes!
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Same here 🙂
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I was on the shore with these few words in your haiku.
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I’m glad it transported you to that beautiful, peaceful place.
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