For you are the words ever right there on the tip of your tongue, but you just can’t get them out?
I have a couple of posts stirring around in my mind. It’s just a little too late right now to think (or write) them coherently. Hopefully I’ll have one posted Monday morning. Now, doesn’t that make your week so much easier to start? =) In the meantime, meander on down to the new poll. Hope you had a wonderful weekend.
I couldn’t resist one more haiku in honor of Thanksgving. Have a wonderful day of gratefulness!
Thanksgiving is for
ev’ryone …creatures as well
…tur-duck-en is served
Here is the conclusion to this week’s haiku jamboree. In the midst of busy days and life’s concerns, I hope that in a small way this has been a temporary reprieve. Have a great weekend.
Quiet, deafening–
Countless droplets sound applause
like liquid worship
(With Daniel’s permission–thanks, Dan!)
Gleaming expanse shines
in Mr. Clean-like glory
…Brother-in-law’s head
Spectators cheer for
what seems like eternity–
Cloud of witnesses
In case you’re following the haiku fandango this week, you’ve probably noticed that new ones haven’t appeared the last couple of days. I wish I had some interesting reason, like uncovering a local underground mime ring… or threats from a rival haiku-writing blog (which I suspect is related to the Van Buren Boys, for those of you who of know them). Nope, it has just been things like work and dilated eyes. Anyway, I’ll post a plethora of haikus later today. Stay tuned!
The fourth day’s haiku pays homage to the winner of the latest poll, the best scented candle never made…
Aroma marine
Gorton’s bearded laborer
–Foul market o’ fish
