~ 1 ~
flocks of pink phlox
something to moon over
under starlight
~ 2 ~
the full pink moon
peeks behind taffeta clouds
blushing maiden
~ 3 ~
spring moon soft and pink
but with time it gets so old
all green and wrinkled
~ 4 ~
under the april moon
goose glows in a cheery pink
moose is still dark brown
~ 5 ~
in the pink moonlight
orb weaver's delicate web
still a deadly trap
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Adore the first two! Enjoyed all except the wrinkly green one...
ReplyDeleteLovely haiku and love the pink goose and brown moose ~ fun ^_^
ReplyDeleteTaffeta clouds! How romantic! You amaze me every day Jz!
ReplyDeletePoor Moose! He just can seem to get the hang of it, can he?
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oh i so love that second haiku! taffeta clouds, sigh ^^
ReplyDeletelove the image of the pinkish goose too
Ooh, taffeta clouds, and the poor dark brown moose. Delightful today, as always!
ReplyDeleteI liked the one about the goose and moose. I liked the contrast in their colours and responses to the moon.
ReplyDeleteJzB ... it's every time a joy to visit your weblog to read how you have used our prompt. This post is wonderful ... that last one is for sure my favorite. I am not a fan of spiders, but your spider-haiku are always so nice and wonderfull ... maybe I will become a fan of spiders.
ReplyDeleteThere just no way that the Orb Weaver can cancel the deadliness of her trap, try is she might!
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I've got to ask: does the old moon turn green and wrinkled due to the fact that it's made of rotting cheese?
ReplyDeleteI was going to say the second is my favorite, but then I read your last one and was simply flabbergasted. great
ReplyDeleteI love them all, especially the first two. Very clever.
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