Imported Feet

Written for the Haiku challenge

By Chloe GilholyPublished about a year ago • 1 min read

Throughout the white mist

Fuji-San gave her blessing

To imported feet

nature poetry

About the Creator

Chloe Gilholy

Former healthcare worker and lab worker from Oxfordshire. Author of ten books including Drinking Poetry and Game of Mass Destruction. Travelled to over 20 countries.

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Babs Iversonabout a year ago
Outstanding!!!

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