July 15th 2016

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leaving
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Today’s haiku was inspired yesterday. I went out without a raincoat and was grateful for the rain after so much heat—still cool compared to some parts of the world, but hot for Vermont. Walking down a path that cuts through a wildflower field, my path was crossed by a white moth during the heaviest minutes of the downpour. How such a little creature can fly in the heaviest rainfall astonishes me.
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