Son went to Norway
had an equine encounter.
True hairy eyeball.
poetry
Friday Haiku
Raise your hand if you
like going to the dentist.
Yeah, didn’t think so.
Friday Haiku
Removed wall hanging
and all the clutter on top.
More room for my thoughts.
Friday Haiku
Friday Haiku
Bikes are in the streets
some cars are on the sidewalk.
Hello, Amsterdam.
Sparkle in its brightness
Hornstull, Stockholm
The world is full of poetry.
The air is living with its spirit;
and the waves dance to the music of its melodies,
and sparkle in its brightness.
~ James Gates Percival
Friday Haiku
They unfurled their blooms
then snow fell like wet cement.
The iris prevailed.
Friday Haiku: the TAKE ACTION edition
Valley of the Gods, Bears Ears National Monument. Photo by BLM. Creative Commons usage.
Please, take a moment
for national monuments.
Fight for this beauty!
Day 8: Friday Haiku in three-part harmony
Our family is rich
so how did I end up with
this big onion head?
~ Tracy
This picture makes me
think little girls in dumb hats
is super cool shit.
~ Zippy
Children lose their smiles
pose for a picture; realize
head is an onion.
~ Zebu
(NOTE: Despite the no-talking rule as we composed our haikus, mother and son both went the onion route. Nature or nurture, hmm?)
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Friday Haiku
Once upon a time
a vibrant mushroom prevailed.
Then, dessication.
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