But wait... Have you been to my blog? ...just click on martin and then click martin's haiku attempts and leave comments, haiku, or anything you like...pretty please:
pond mist the frog jumps into the sneeze
October chill the pine trees pass through the moon
childhood beach house the wind ripples the dune
train window the sun follows the geese
storm surge the boatman fingers the pipe bowl
the missing girl reappears on the next pole
distant fires lovers shout under a blue moon
whispering twins willow fluff passes over the crib
bank holiday another gust through the schoolyard swings
scotch whiskey dusk howling dogs at the bottom of the glass
Love this! The photo, the haiku - all of it. We see deer every now and then at our cabin - usually the fawns. So beautiful. I'm guessing they are plentiful where you are. I'm baking my Haiku(s) for tomorrow, Haiku Fridays.
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blue sky
the black eyes of a deer
@martin Thanks so much for this lovely response! I think it's time for you to start sharing your 'ku with the internet again, please!
But wait...
Have you been to my blog? ...just click on martin and then click martin's haiku attempts and leave comments, haiku, or anything you like...pretty please:
pond mist
the frog jumps into the sneeze
October chill
the pine trees pass through the moon
childhood beach house
the wind ripples the dune
train window
the sun follows the geese
storm surge
the boatman fingers the pipe bowl
the missing girl reappears on the next pole
distant fires
lovers shout under a blue moon
whispering twins
willow fluff passes over the crib
bank holiday
another gust through the schoolyard swings
scotch whiskey dusk
howling dogs at the bottom of the glass
I wish you and your family a very Happy New Year!
Love this! The photo, the haiku - all of it. We see deer every now and then at our cabin - usually the fawns. So beautiful. I'm guessing they are plentiful where you are. I'm baking my Haiku(s) for tomorrow, Haiku Fridays.
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