With the ebb and flow,
caught up by the undertow,
in the tide of life.
Month: May 2015
Jumble
Impromptu renditions,
wild ramblings,
flights of fancy,
winged ideas
startling fantasies,
tumbling words,
wandering images,
fogged vistas,
tangible inspirations,
tactile vocabulary,
and…
This is my story!
Rejoice…
Rejoice at times
when we help, heal another,
Nepal, train wrecks,… Reach out!
Mourn…
Mourn the ways of man!
That we produce not beauty and art,
but only words and war.
Agh…
I hate it when
the perfect haiku slips off
while still unwritten.
It’s only…
Curtain going up,
Nathan Lane, Matthew Broderick…
But, It’s Only A Play!
Frenzy
Visual frenzy, sudden envy,
trash to treasure in the mind.
At the Elephant’s Trunk.
Fly training
School was in session,
both trout and caster learning
from Marla’s lesson.
(Marla Blair’s FlyFishing Guide Service and Instruction at http://www.marlablair.com)
Trouting
Relaxing day fishing,
shot to hell while driving home,
in rush-hour traffic.
Trouting
Posting about trout, seems,
when stalking with flies, obscene.
Gone fishing, anyway!
(Ok, cheap excuse for not posting but packing a few days on holiday with activities I don’t usually make time for is lots of fun – and productive in other ways too – is the objective this week. Not that I won’t be posting but it’ll be a little more sporadic.)
No trout were hurt in the research for this post.
Haiku Journey 