“ The bond that links your true family is not one of blood,
but of respect and joy in each others' life "
Hail Hi Q.
A world turned to slushroad a series of potholesSummer hell awaitsHiQs are fun...
For those who visited when the post first went up, after some homework, I changed my quail to a grouse. Here is what the snow looked like after the bird flew away from its overnight shelter.http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/7/75/Bonasa_umbellus_snow_hole.jpgDid I mention how great it is to learn something every day? :)
coincidentally, I did a winter one this morning after a friend posted a photo of a deer she say yesterday...White silence of snowmomentarily brokenby the brown hind's hoof
And you could illustrate your poem too! Such talent.I think I have seen that deer stamp its hoof.Lift ~ hesitate ~ and down.
Do you write poetry? if yes you might be interested in this: http://kathryndumke.blogspot.ca/
What you have seen here in the past two days is my 'collection' so far. You on the other hand have created some strong word pictures on your site. Thank you Kathryn. I enjoy poetry of all sorts.
this is interesting: Alan Summers just tweeted a link, and I've been looking through it http://research.gendaihaiku.com/metrics/haikumet.html