Kellogg park was temporary home to a variety of ice sculptures. Temps were in the upper 30's that day, and the Moose had a runny nose.
Great frozen creatures,
Denizens of an ice age,
My thaws are with you.
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A moose with a runny nose? Oh, what a snotty commentary on the sculpture, Jazz!
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Hush, little baby, it’s no time to cry,
Mama will sing you a sweet lullaby—
A bright rainbow song on this darksome night,
A bright rainbow song that’s sure to delight:
Green are the pastures where flocks of sheep graze;
Grey and begrimed are the skies on fog-days.
Red is the color of sun going down;
Black is the smudge of a terrible frown.
Blue are the mountains that rise from the plain;
Shimmering golden the Kansas wheat-grain.
So many colors, my baby, my fair!
So many colors right here and right there!
And thinking of colors under the sun,
Yellow’s the brightest of all, little one!
© 2011 by Magical Mystical Teacher
Old Woman at Market
I love the ice sculptures--I'm always in awe of people that can make them. Takes talent and creativity. Love the haiku.
ReplyDeleteMy thaws are with you too! (hilarious)
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