I have some thoughts on “Where did all the good times go??”, but I won’t voice my perception of today’s world here. I like your style of thought… your creative mind!
Wise move. I’m not really sure how folks learned to tell which are good and which are not. I guess you figure it’s poison when someone dies after sauteing it in butter.
I confess to loving mushrooms but never really being exposed past the ones my lovely wife buys me at the grocery store. I once had an asphalt driveway and a big nasty mushroom actually broke right thru it. How is that possible?
Ah, the power of the ‘shroom…and weeds, and grass, etc. Actually, asphalt is considered a ‘permeable’ surface; it looks very solid, but under the microscope, it’s not. Lots and lots of little air pockets, channels for all these natural things to push right through.
Couldn’t help but chuckle. I recently read a blog where the blogger discovered a nipple mushroom from God in her front yard. Your mushroom and hers would have a rip-roaring time together, I’m sure. I am such a mushroom newb. I wouldn’t know a nipple mushroom from a phallic mushroom from a ‘shroom. However, that doesn’t stop me from being a peeping Thomasina and taking photos of any that I find interesting. Lovely mushroom and randy haiku. Love it. Btw, read the middle line of each stanza. Makes another great addition to your haiku.
Nipple mushroom? I have a bit more interest in that for sure. I did read the middle lines together and that is funny! And the word randy…..always has been a favorite of mine. As in ‘he was as randy as a high school boy at his first dance.’ I’m still dancing Dezra.
I always wonder if I could eat these things I find. I never will, without someone in the know telling me I can. I don’t want to hallucinate either. The world is plenty scary enough without that.
As a habit I do not read the comments of others as I find them to be sort of a private, though they are publicly displayed, conversation between ye and thee. But I am somewhat dismayed that no one would touch, metaphorically speaking, the line: “like a circumcised missile”.
Nice Haiku and awesome picture. You can do pretty and fungus as well barns as such. I like it!
Thank you jagged man. I knew I was writing something that would make most people squirm, and I’m ok with that. Its called creative license. I am glad SOMEONE liked that line. I liked writing it!
Well, I can see why! 🙂 But, I have enjoyed reading all of yours and your photography, even though my visits are infrequent! I’m behind on reading all the time, since my blogging time isn’t what it used to be! Take care!
Lauren
You’re a trip…. 🙂
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Thanks 🙂
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As always….
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Great photograph and very witty haiku! And not a barn in sight 😉
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Thank you my gallant friend.
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I have some thoughts on “Where did all the good times go??”, but I won’t voice my perception of today’s world here. I like your style of thought… your creative mind!
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It won’t much matter after Dec 21.
Thank you Lori.
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This is what I haven seen before… so lovely and so nicely expressed lines… Thanks and Love, nia
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Thanks Nia.
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Phallic offering from God!
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!!
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!!!!!
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A very pretty mushroom, so white and delicate–and probably deadly!
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That is why I didn’t eat it cooked with butter and seasoned perfectly.
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Wise move. I’m not really sure how folks learned to tell which are good and which are not. I guess you figure it’s poison when someone dies after sauteing it in butter.
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🙂
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Where have all the flowers gone?
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Girls have picked them every one….
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🙂
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nice!
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You are funny when you aren’t seeking out sad buildings 🙂 Loved the last one.
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Well thank you Madhu.
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Far out. (I would have gone with “groovy” but the other seemed to fit better.)
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Have not heard ‘far out’ for awhile. Let’s see, it went from keen, groovy, far out, to awesome. And you, the talented Robin, are all of them.
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Awww… thank you. 🙂
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mushroom cries “Eat Me”
from your grassy backyard plot
you stomp and ‘shroom’s mush
How’s this one, Mike? Love the detail in the image…pretty flaky looking ‘shroom!
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‘shrooms mush’. Gotta like that. Wish I could eat all those shrooms. I love the taste of them.
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Crimini mushrooms and Portabellas are my faves…lightly sauteed in unsalted butter–YUM!!!
My grandpa knew mushrooms, and would bring them home to us, so they were always in abundance when I was young.
Have you ever had a ‘puffball’? They, too, are superb!! Aaargh, now I’m really hungry!
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I confess to loving mushrooms but never really being exposed past the ones my lovely wife buys me at the grocery store. I once had an asphalt driveway and a big nasty mushroom actually broke right thru it. How is that possible?
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Ah, the power of the ‘shroom…and weeds, and grass, etc. Actually, asphalt is considered a ‘permeable’ surface; it looks very solid, but under the microscope, it’s not. Lots and lots of little air pockets, channels for all these natural things to push right through.
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How smart are you, exactly?
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Smart? Hmmm…smarty pants is probably more like it, so I guess I’ll be sending you that e-mail.
Signed: Chi-town Jokey Clown
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good.
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Couldn’t help but chuckle. I recently read a blog where the blogger discovered a nipple mushroom from God in her front yard. Your mushroom and hers would have a rip-roaring time together, I’m sure. I am such a mushroom newb. I wouldn’t know a nipple mushroom from a phallic mushroom from a ‘shroom. However, that doesn’t stop me from being a peeping Thomasina and taking photos of any that I find interesting. Lovely mushroom and randy haiku. Love it. Btw, read the middle line of each stanza. Makes another great addition to your haiku.
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Nipple mushroom? I have a bit more interest in that for sure. I did read the middle lines together and that is funny! And the word randy…..always has been a favorite of mine. As in ‘he was as randy as a high school boy at his first dance.’ I’m still dancing Dezra.
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It looks like the ones I use for cooking. No, they don’t make me hallucinate.
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I always wonder if I could eat these things I find. I never will, without someone in the know telling me I can. I don’t want to hallucinate either. The world is plenty scary enough without that.
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As a habit I do not read the comments of others as I find them to be sort of a private, though they are publicly displayed, conversation between ye and thee. But I am somewhat dismayed that no one would touch, metaphorically speaking, the line: “like a circumcised missile”.
Nice Haiku and awesome picture. You can do pretty and fungus as well barns as such. I like it!
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Thank you jagged man. I knew I was writing something that would make most people squirm, and I’m ok with that. Its called creative license. I am glad SOMEONE liked that line. I liked writing it!
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Your welcome man!
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You crack me up! The three middle lines together are pretty funny too!
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Michael, I crack me up too! Thanks bro.
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Ha! (nothing more to say)… 🙂
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thanks.
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You’re welcome!
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Wonder what kind of trip one could take with a bite of THAT! Looks like the “tuffet” Little Miss Muffet might have sat on. Enjoyed the Haiku.*
*Is that the plural?
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I think it is both the singular and the plural. But since you read it you have been haikued.
Thanks for your comment Jules.
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Awesome haiku!
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Lol, thanks. That one scared some people away!
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Well, I can see why! 🙂 But, I have enjoyed reading all of yours and your photography, even though my visits are infrequent! I’m behind on reading all the time, since my blogging time isn’t what it used to be! Take care!
Lauren
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😆 😀 What a nice description of a mushroom… 😀
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Glad you like it 🙂
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