The Lighter Side of JzB
Here you will find photos, poetry, and possibly some light-hearted foolishness. For the Heavier Side
of JzB see my other blog, Retirement Blues. (There be dragons!)
I claim copyright and reserve all rights for my original material of every type and genre.
Every day visits*
From Moose, Goose, and Orb Weaver
All seized by Haiku "
Why moose and goose?" you may ask. Back on 2/04/13 Pirate wrote a
haiku with an elk in it, and I responded with
one with a moose and then included him every day. A few days later in comments Mystic asked "Where's the goose?"
So I started including
her with this post on 2/07. A week later on the 14th, Mark Readfern
asked for and received a spider. The rest is history.
*Well, most days, anyway. Grant me a bit of poetic license.
And still from the trees grow poems like on the leaves..
ReplyDeleteWonderful thoughts .. but I'm sure those poems are not yet signed by you.
I saw an article on this subject, and I quite like the idea of being food for a tree but perhaps not left in a pod-like casing.
ReplyDeleteI like the whimsy of your piece, and especially the final couplet.
That's a really cool way to see the never ending cycle
ReplyDeletePoetry : food for soul
ReplyDeleteYou make me chuckle...thanks
ReplyDeleteI too like the idea of being food for a tree--humility and practicality in death--
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