Wednesday, April 24, 2013

Anne Curran & Michael Newell: Wednesday Haiku, #112

Photo by Patrick Q



as she turns to leave
my mother's
girlish smile
Anne Curran




Photo by Dietmar Temps


 
An old man slowly rocked,
the clock of his face
ticking toward midnight.
Michael L. Newell




Photo by Photo Matt 28




the baby birds' eyes
riveted on mother...
molting  
Issa
translated by David G. Lanoue




   
best,
Don 

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2 comments:

  1. Greg KosmickiApril 24, 2013 at 9:03 PM

    Cool how "rocked" works as a verb as in "to turn into rock" in looking at the picture...

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  2. Issa's Untidy HutApril 26, 2013 at 6:49 AM

    Thanks a lot, Greg ... words, they swing so many ways. Don

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