brain cells, broken hearts,
feelings, reputations, spirits,
risk never mending
delicate flowers
twisted, then snapped from their roots
cannot be mended
amendments not meant
to ensure the greatest good
they’re best amended
kat – 13 September 2016
A few thoughts on the word “Mend” for Haiku Horizons.
like mercury colliding... 
September 13th, 2016 at 9:39 pm
<3, I sure know about that flower thing when hubby snapped off three of my gerbera daisies whipping the power cord to a leaf blower around! 😮
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September 13th, 2016 at 11:33 pm
Oh no! I didn’t know! But I know the feeling. The guy who mows our lawn weed whacked all of traci’s day lilies. Gone!
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September 14th, 2016 at 1:34 am
Boo hiss on that one too!
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September 14th, 2016 at 6:24 am
It was a massacre!
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September 14th, 2016 at 2:54 am
very true!
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September 14th, 2016 at 7:19 am
Yes. Thanks for commenting.
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September 14th, 2016 at 3:59 pm
Brava, to your excellent series. 🌹
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September 14th, 2016 at 10:55 pm
Thanks. There is still a lot more story to tell!
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September 16th, 2016 at 12:11 am
The first one is nice. But that 2nd one…right on!!!
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September 16th, 2016 at 8:54 am
Thanks! I like that one too.:)
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