Posted: under Alison's Haiku, Daily Haiku. Tags: age, poetry, summerSeptember 10th, 2010
by Alison
in my pocketbook
written on an old receipt -
last summer’s haiku
Sweet. I used to do the same write whatever comes to mind before I forget. Now luckily I have the smartphone so I can record my thoughts.
Comment by Chris — September 10, 2010 @ 7:12 am
I find my scribblings all over the place too. : )
Was it a good summer haiku? Are you going to share it? Or keep it for next summer?
Comment by Kelly — September 11, 2010 @ 9:42 am
backs of envelopes,
lost notebooks, strewn papers -
vanished poetry.
Comment by johanna — September 12, 2010 @ 4:09 am
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Sweet. I used to do the same write whatever comes to mind before I forget. Now luckily I have the smartphone so I can record my thoughts.
Comment by Chris — September 10, 2010 @ 7:12 am
I find my scribblings all over the place too. : )
Was it a good summer haiku? Are you going to share it? Or keep it for next summer?
Comment by Kelly — September 11, 2010 @ 9:42 am
backs of envelopes,
lost notebooks, strewn papers -
vanished poetry.
Comment by johanna — September 12, 2010 @ 4:09 am