black bird’s song
euphoria of tomorrow
that will never come
cold mud burying
summer’ s last verdancy
crane bird sings
bird’ s love song to spring
paths among drifting snow piles
shadow of cat
Image courtesy ā Google
black bird’s song
euphoria of tomorrow
that will never come
cold mud burying
summer’ s last verdancy
crane bird sings
bird’ s love song to spring
paths among drifting snow piles
shadow of cat
Image courtesy ā Google
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Haiku inspired (mostly) by my walks in and around Eastbourne
Ese' s Voice 
NIce!
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Thank you. The first one was definitely inspired by “The Song” of yours that I read this morning.
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Glad to help! I really enjoyed yours.
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I nominated you for the very inspiring blogger award check out my post for details
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Thank you. Though I am having the “Award Free” approach to my blog, this is a nice surprise.
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Well I thought you might not be taking awards but You do inspire me so I had to do it
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I am really honoured – thank you once again.
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Lovely word images……especially liked the second verse!
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It was my pleasure knitting them together…thank you.
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Cute….i like the imagery created!
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š Thank you, dear.
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Lovely ~ rather contemplative too ~
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Yes, got carried away a bit š Thank you.
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Crisp and crystal clear!
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Thank you. That’ s what I am aiming for…
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You already have it. Voila!
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Beautiful .. Reads like a song too! š
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Oh, thank you…that is so nice. š
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that first haiku is beautiful… a beautiful pessimism, if there’s such a term š
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That is one really wonderful term you came up with, kz! š Thank you.
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How, I wonder, does the blackbird know that tomorrow’s euphoria will never come?
Silence the Birdsong
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Does and doesn’ t at the same time. I believe drug users don’ t really think either tomorrow will come or not but I guess on the back of their mind they know tomorrow might not…happen.
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Beautiful symphony of different birdsong melodies!
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I went for the dark tones this time, yet…birdsongs. Thank you, Gemma, for the wonderful comment.
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These are all wonderful, but I keep coming back to the first one. Maybe it’s ‘black bird singing in the dead of night’ that it’s now lodged in my ears. Thank you as always for sharing š
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Thank you. The song….yes, must admit that was on the back of my mind while was writing the first one, too. š
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Beautiful haiku … as it is meant to be.
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Thank you very much, Kristjaan.
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you have put your words and thoughts together so beautifully.,,and I hope that cat has a bell around its neck…
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Oh, we wouldn’t want that bell to be there…the cat needs his privacy after all! š
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The second one, though dark is brilliant. And the sadness of the first. I think your haiku today are among the best I’ve seen from you.
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Thank you very much, really appreaciated being said by you. The mood somehow brought me a bit in that…darker direction.
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I like the third even though there is darkness there. Cats and birds.
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Yes, kind of predictability there š Thank you, Eric.
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