
Trying to brighten the day for those people isolated indoors during the Covid-19 pandemic.
Haiku 11
Growing untold years
more than the mortal planters
I still give my all

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Lovely walk and words, Stuart!
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Thanks, Bette.
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What a lovely trail walk – I love the bridge! And the olive tree – all I can think about is the olive oil!
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Greece, as you probably know, Noelle, is a major producer of olive oil. It’s great that there are many places where you can just wander among their trees. Such friendly people.
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That is an amazing old tree; I love them so much.
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Regarding the olive tree on Samos – What is that flesh colored item at its base? If I had a gruesome sense of humor I’d say it was a disembodied female foot in a dark shoe.
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Ho Ho Ho, Tom. I could tell a porky and say it’s exactly what you imagined. But, prosaically, it’s just part of a terracotta roof tile!
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Those a cool settings just begging to be writing prompts!
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If they’re any use for you, Denise, by all means use them.
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