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village children

picking the low plums –

the high fruit rots

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

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  • This is sweet.
    Well-crafted.



  • fishbubbles
    September 23, 2008

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    When too difficult to reach, efforts stop and the easiest prevails.
    Very good image you show here, the on and behind the lines.


  • Mirthryl
    September 17, 2008
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    Lovely vignette.
    Perhaps the insects and birds will enjoy the sweetness, that it be not entirely untasted and wasted.


    • Mairi bheag gold member
      September 17, 2008

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      What counts here is the momentary drawing of attention away from the clamour of the children, to the neglected fruit above, and the passing pang of enlightenment that is almost regret. The whole is an expression of transience.

      (At least... that's what it says on the packet)



      • Mirthryl
        September 18, 2008

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        I heard the children's noise, and perceived the relative warmth and quiet of the upper branches from the write. I missed the other, still floundering about trying to learn how to understand haiku. Thank you for helping me along. I do think plums were an excellent choice; the ones we grew were both sweet and a little tart.


  • Swan song gold member
    September 16, 2008
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    that was me at the plum tree lol Sometimes we threw them at cars lol


  • Pure Thought silver member
    September 14, 2008

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    Lovely haiku. One thinks of the ones on the ground rotting, but not the high fruit.

    A ladder would be nice about now.
    Thank you.

    • Mairi bheag gold member
      September 14, 2008
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      I wrote it upon seeing a friend's Victoria plum tree, and him cursing for having no stepladder. The high ones were indeed rotting.

      I'm glad you liked this.


  • CoundessaScarlotti
    September 14, 2008

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    Oh I love how this piece mixes a happiness and a sadness to create something very vivid. It's great how you can paint a portrait with such a limit.
    Great write!


  • DogFish silver member
    September 12, 2008
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    A lovely picture!
    ...but my Mum made jam with the ones we couldn't reach!


  • just mercedes gold member
    September 12, 2008
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    great 'ku. a perfect plum.


  • Amera gold member
    September 12, 2008

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    This is wonderful as it tells a story and paints an image. I would say it’s a cross between a Haiku and a Senryu.

    Love,
    Amera♥

    • Mairi bheag gold member
      September 13, 2008
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      I see what you mean - line three can be read to give it a "cause-and-effect" feel - but what I was really trying to achieve was a momentary sense of regret.


  • cricketjeff gold member
    September 12, 2008

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    scottish poet
    smart observations
    not bad haiku



    great stuff!

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