Saturday, July 11, 2009

a lane bummer
stravaigs
the stoundin flourishins




a solitary bee
wanders
the aching blossoms

7 comments:

  1. John I love 'the aching blossoms', it speaks on many levels.

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  2. Love this, John :)

    wishes,
    devika

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  3. Stravaigs! A wonderful word! Do the blossoms ache 'cause they die? Makes me think a lot, this haiku.

    Best wishes
    Ralf

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  4. this is fantastic!!

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  5. So sad. At so many levels. It seems quite apt for this erratic summer. I'm sure there are lots of lonely insects and flowers.

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