Bird songs are changing. The voice, pitch and content might all acquire new dimensions. Twitter has got a new owner.
The birds outside my window chirp in their usual urgent tone, demanding food. I cater to their needs quickly. They give me hope.
Silently, I bless the birds and pray they are not overpowered by any czar or czarina from the business world. They are made for clear blue skies, and entitled to basics. Clouds moving with high speed are a reassurance that the sky will remain blue.
change only what you
create – let God and Nature
retain purity
I’ve actually stopped opening Twitter. That man must go to space now and stay there. Well written haibun!
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Thank you 🙂
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Thank you. Nice bit of humor you brought to this post.
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Thanks, Anne!
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Wise words.
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Thank you!
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Unique and clever take on the birdsong theme. I hope the birds and blue skies never change. We need something to rely on.
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Thank you, Mish!
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Clever is right. Very original
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Thank you, Debi!
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Lovethe message of your haibun Reena — wonderful! 🙂✌🏼
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Thank you, Rob!
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I love your haibun, Reena. Your mix of Twitter with twitter is a nice touch!
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Thank you, Dwight!
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J knew yours would be clever…very. The haiku is really thought-provoking.
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The compliment is much appreciated (when you say you knew it)
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Reblogged this on NEW BLOG HERE >> https:/BOOKS.ESLARN-NET.DE.
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