Tasting Goodness
Dreaming of fresh dough
To grocery store for yeast—
Bread shall rise again
Fulfilling Life
Eighty-two years young
Earning high school diploma—
Ageless dreams blossom
Sowing Faith
Golden harvest waits
Farmer’s efforts rewarded—
Blessed field of dreams
Big Sky Buckeye 
I can just smell the fresh bread baking! Nice Haiku trio.🌟
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Fresh baking bread . . . always delicious! I hope you can enjoy some soon.
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nothing like fresh baked bread – and an 82-year old graduate!
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I can almost smell the bread baking. Age knows no limits when achieving our dreams.
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quite true…
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Makes me want to make some bread.
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I think those verses created a line waiting for fresh, baked bread.
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Lovely haikus. Inspiring baking and going after one’s dreams.
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Thanks Suzette. Dreams are made to be fulfilled in some shape or form, even fresh, baked bread.
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Yes! True indeed.
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Bread, dreams and faith. Love this haiku Richard,
Blessings
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Thanks for sharing Crissy. When a dream is fulfilled, may there also be gratitude lifted up to the Lord.
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Yes, we must always be grateful.
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TY
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