storm nostalgia
mist-softened air churns
while the petrichor rises
ah! the rain begins
At least, one hopes. Eventually. Meanwhile, we dream of a green and pleasant land.
{haiku-ing 17}
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I didn’t know “petrichor” either! Petrichor perfection.
I had to look it up as well! And I didn’t know there was a word for that. Thank you.
Stunning leaf.
I had to look it up as well!
Stunning leaf.
I’m sure I’ve never seen the word petrichor in a haiku before. Actually, until today I didn’t know what petrichor was! Thanks for the enlightenment. 🙂