Haiku 96

Posted: under Alison's Haiku, Daily Haiku.
Tags: , , , , , , April 6th, 2009

by Alison

by Alison

I teach him how to

measure, steep, garnish and serve

my favorite tea

April is National Poetry Month and we’re celebrating!

Each Monday this month, we’re throwing out a topic and inviting readers to share haiku on the subject.

This week’s topic: Kitchen

Add your haiku as a comment. Let’s see how many we can collect!



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15 Comments »

  • 1

    Kitchens are for cooking,
    But my Tommy won’t get it.
    He thinks it’s a loo.

    Comment by Bob Klemow — April 6, 2009 @ 5:46 am

  • 2

    Why should I clean the
    kitchen floor when my two dogs
    already do it

    Comment by Kelly — April 6, 2009 @ 5:48 am

  • 3

    Our kitchen reno:

    quite the journey, but worth it -

    kitchen of our dreams.

    B-)

    Comment by rgdaniel — April 6, 2009 @ 5:54 am

  • 4

    Home, in the kitchen,

    The smell of a home cooked meal,

    The best time of day.

    Comment by Lauren — April 6, 2009 @ 6:53 am

  • 5

    The heart of the home
    Where we sit and laugh and eat
    My sunny kitchen

    Comment by Taffy — April 6, 2009 @ 8:45 am

  • 6

    Three about Grandma’s cooking…

    Grandma cooked up smells
    Stirring, Hunger…Memories
    Never known again

    Rich taste of poor foods
    Grandma’s kitchen comforted
    Mild taste, full of love

    Is Grandma cooking?
    That sweet smell is familiar,
    No…its the neighbors…

    One about our dog…

    Three of us eating
    Pitter-patter, she joins in
    she licks her bowl clean

    Comment by Ken — April 6, 2009 @ 12:51 pm

  • 7

    Refrigerator
    whines in proportion to it’s
    bachelor emptiness.

    Comment by D. Gale — April 6, 2009 @ 2:47 pm

  • 8

    The big game starts soon.
    He is doing the dishes.
    That really is love.

    Comment by mary hatch — April 6, 2009 @ 5:17 pm

  • 9

    curry, cumin, sage

    and cayenne–ancient spices

    filling my kitchen

    Comment by Bonnie — April 6, 2009 @ 7:24 pm

  • 10

    Waiting in stillness
    The rain tip taps on the glass
    I swallow a cough

    Comment by Simon — April 6, 2009 @ 8:52 pm

  • 11

    Oops, can we imagine my haiku is set in a kitchen? It was 1AM and I was reading many posts simultaneously. I somehow missed the kitchen theme.

    Nice site by the way.

    Comment by Simon — April 7, 2009 @ 7:17 am

  • 12

    Simon,

    Funny, when I read your haiku I imagined that it was in the kitchen, so let’s just say it’s in the kitchen:) Of course I also imagined a cup of hot tea….

    Comment by Alison — April 7, 2009 @ 7:39 am

  • 13

    limited choices
    in my single kitchen days
    but they were all mine

    Comment by Wong — April 8, 2009 @ 11:38 am

  • 14

    What fun! I love reading the haiku that everyone comes up with! They are all so original.

    Thanks, everyone!

    Comment by Kelly — April 9, 2009 @ 9:51 am

  • 15

    My kitchen appeared
    out of discord and disdain
    never hire cheap friends

    Comment by Marlene — April 13, 2009 @ 6:59 pm

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