Haiku My Heart:The Dreams of Horses



The dreams of horses
are glazed with dusty sunlight
and smell of sweet hay
--Noelle Renee

America, A Horse with No Name

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  1. I love that picture - and your haiku, too. Horse with no name was one of my favorites back in the day!

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  2. Fabulous haiku! And now I'm going to listen to America and maybe even pull out the "America's Greatest Hits" CD.

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  3. This is beautiful, both the haiku and the photo. Thanks for sharing.

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  4. Thank you Ladies. I love this picture and I had to think of a haiku that was worthy of it. I thought of it in the shower this morning. Shower muses I guess!

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  5. Thanks Delphyne. I once saw America here in S.B. They played for three hours without a break. They were fabulous. I love the picture too. It seems spiritual to me.
    Noelle

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  6. Thank you, Leslie. I appreciate it. Thanks for stopping in!
    Noelle

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  7. Hi Noelle,

    I just had to stop by again to thank you for your funny comment on my haiku. Yes, basenjis "pictures are on pyramids. There are piles of clean laundry in those carvings as well!" Hahaha! Thanks for the morning chuckle.

    P.S. My dog very much appreciated that you recognized her breed and that your comment included due praise for her illustrious ancestry and qualities. This is very important to basenjis ;)

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