sunny afternoons
iced tea, ideas, sweet dreams
brewed on the back porch
This poem was written in response to a prompt from Heeding Haiku with HA in which we were to think about a special friendship. I’ve just learned that a friend that I’ve known for well over thirty years will be moving, so I thought back to the good old days in writing this haiku.
the raven's eye 
Keep in touch. It is tough when good friends move.
Lovely verse.
I love this haiku–hopefully you’ll keep in touch, moving can be a hard transition for both parties.
Lovely. I like your use of the term, “brewing”. 🙂
-HA