garden fruits
softly picked in tepid night
sweetened my tongue
frequently you served delicacies
before evening’s scene of decay
Carpe Diem: Tanka Splendor #27 – Decay.
garden fruits
softly picked in tepid night
sweetened my tongue
frequently you served delicacies
before evening’s scene of decay
Carpe Diem: Tanka Splendor #27 – Decay.
A very good post and nice picture. Thanks for sharing.
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Thanks Henrietta for your kind words!
GillaGilla
You are welcome.
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A very nice haiku and photo !
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Thanks!
GillaGilla
At once a delightful scene of tenderness with your touch of sensuality, but when one peers into the poem philosophically a sadness creeps in.
I have an image of eastern Hungary when reading this though! Specifically of 25 Years ago when I was there a few years.
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I appreciate your feedback a lot – I think sadness is a great part of life – like dreaming, love, empathy and happiness – and hard working Thanks Forest Man!
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