Friday, July 07, 2006

Summer Haiku
By Don Iannone

1
silver dove flies high
suddenly life is in reach
celebrate living

2
two song birds unite
nest becomes home to many
voices everywhere

3
night falls on hillside
shadows dance in harmony
music fills the sky
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9 comments:

Margie said...

Beautiful!
These put me so close to nature.
Thank you.

3:59 PM
Don Iannone, D.Div., Ph.D. said...

Samuru999...thank you.

4:09 PM
Kathleen said...

and again! lovely!

10:27 PM
Don Iannone, D.Div., Ph.D. said...

Thanks again Kathleen.

3:02 AM
CE said...

You're a haiku machine.

2:17 PM
Don Iannone, D.Div., Ph.D. said...

A Haiku machine, you say...thanks Imemine. Some are better than others.

2:40 PM
Don Iannone, D.Div., Ph.D. said...

Imemine...just kidding about the humors. None that I've heard.

How old are you anyway? i'm 55. No secret there. Young 55. Can still get around the tennis court pretty well.

2:42 PM
CE said...

I'm much younger but getting close to your age.
Yes, 55 is not old these days. It's the beginning of middle age; people nowadays can expect to be 100 years old, especially the women. And like the women, I often keep my age a secret.
People always tell me I look very young for my age, and I am too humble to admit it. I always tell them I feel very old. Altho I think I can still work as a stuntman.

3:08 PM
Don Iannone, D.Div., Ph.D. said...

Imemine...I'd guess you are young at heart no matter how old you are. Cheers! Be that stuntman!

5:35 PM

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