Beautiful Mike. I like that each of the haikus are great as stand-alones, but they also are wonderful together. They each tell a story (as do your great images!). My favorite is the last one. 🙂
Yeah, well it is what it is, and for the most part it is very sweet, with a measure of holy shit (where has the time gone) tossed in. Hang on, it really starts to accelerate at right about…your age.
Beautiful, Mike…very well done…and love the photo, too…a place of peace….
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Thank you Scott. Indeed.
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You’re very welcome.
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Beautiful!
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Thank you Kara.
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I can see swings in those trees. Much more to this poem than meets the eye.
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I intended it to be sweet with a touch of sadness. Thank you for the comment and the read.
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“the still of country
sweet breezes and lemonade
life is slipping by”
My favorite. 🙂
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Nice. I’m glad you read it and it struck a chord. I can’t ask for much more than that.
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You’re a hopeless romantic Mike. Very sweet.
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You are so right about that Marielba.Thank you for knowing.
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🙂
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Beautiful Mike. I like that each of the haikus are great as stand-alones, but they also are wonderful together. They each tell a story (as do your great images!). My favorite is the last one. 🙂
As always, thanks for sharing.
RPRT Photo
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Thank you VERY much.
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So peaceful and wistful and nostalgic. I like wistful best, though.
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Thanks Dezra. I too am a fan of wistful. Best served with a margarita.
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And an umbrella.
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You expecting rain?
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For the margarita.
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Done.
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Nice poem and great composition 🙂
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Thanks Bashar. Always good to hear from my west coast friend.
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A pair of swings on an ancient tree evoke powerful memories. Your poem is sweet and sad, and I wish life wasn’t going by so quickly.
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Yeah, well it is what it is, and for the most part it is very sweet, with a measure of holy shit (where has the time gone) tossed in. Hang on, it really starts to accelerate at right about…your age.
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Yes, and I’m hanging on for dear life. Trying to figure out how to age gracefully while still being able to get into a little harmless mischief!
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I am a big fan of mischief. Can you tell?
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Oh yea….
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🙂 😉
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Good memories radiate from your poems.
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That I like, as my only intention is to please, and occasionally shock.
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the last three lines. perfect.
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Thank you. That was from the head as well as the heart.
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Beautiful!
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Thank you dear.
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You are most welcome.
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Love the image…love the poetry!
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Thank you very much indeed.
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Beautiful words and amazing picture, both gives credit to each other for such a wonderful post!
Blessings,
-Naima.
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Nice! Thank you.
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You’re welcome.
-Naima.
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The last two lines really hit me…beautiful.
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Nice. Thank you Sylver.
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Romantic 🙂
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I’m good with that 🙂
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