Friday, July 29, 2016
Haiku Friday: Vacay!
Summer-- it's time for vacation. The one you had, the one you are on, the one you will take, or the one you long for... let's haiku about that this week.
Here, I will go first:
The woods are calling
Tall old straight pines; cold water
A cabin, coffee.
Now it is your turn! Just use the 5/7/5 syllable formula, and have some fun!
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Driving,I hear them
Calling,their babies on
their backs
Calling lonesome from
The silver green woods
Where a dacha waits fire
lit
Mary tends the talk.
Calling,their babies on
their backs
Calling lonesome from
The silver green woods
Where a dacha waits fire
lit
Mary tends the talk.
# posted by 
: 1:58 PM
: 1:58 PM
He can talk faster
Than twenty tractors
Souped up
On jet fuel,all of
The liberals outrage
him
He has had to fight so
damn hard
For everything and
By his decision
Might lose it all.His
back hurts,
He's sixty soon.Think I'll visit.
Than twenty tractors
Souped up
On jet fuel,all of
The liberals outrage
him
He has had to fight so
damn hard
For everything and
By his decision
Might lose it all.His
back hurts,
He's sixty soon.Think I'll visit.
# posted by : 2:12 PM
: 2:12 PM
Starting a new job:
Flight to Sarajevo, then
Teaching in Mostar . . .
Beckons like vacay.
Three days on Croatian coast
first, taking deep breaths.
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Flight to Sarajevo, then
Teaching in Mostar . . .
Beckons like vacay.
Three days on Croatian coast
first, taking deep breaths.
# posted by : 6:50 AM
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