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Hide and Seek

a cough in my throat or sneeze tickling my nose ~ hide and seek woes

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Erich Goller

Date: 2/22/2012 12:23:00 PM

Hide and seek that brings back some memories. very nice Haiku, God bless you. Hugs!Erich

Rhonda Johnson-Saunders
Date: 2/22/2012 11:57:00 PM

Thanks, Erich!

Carol Sunshine Brown

Date: 2/22/2012 7:58:00 AM

I am stopping by to thank you so much for your kind comments on my poetry. I enjoyed reading yours today. Have a wonderful day and please continue sharing your wonderful poetry Rhonda. Love, Carol

Rhonda Johnson-Saunders
Date: 2/22/2012 11:57:00 PM

Thanks, Carol!

Kevin Clark

Date: 2/22/2012 5:16:00 AM

Good haiku Rhonda

Rhonda Johnson-Saunders
Date: 2/22/2012 11:56:00 PM

Thanks Kevin!

Nette Onclaud

Date: 2/22/2012 1:58:00 AM

a vivid haiku that enchants, rhonda... much enjoyed, achoo!..:) huggs!

Rhonda Johnson-Saunders
Date: 2/22/2012 11:55:00 PM

Thanks, Nette!

Anne-Lise Andresen

Date: 2/22/2012 1:28:00 AM

Good haiku Rhonda, thank you for sweet comment on mine poem. - oxox Anne-Lise

Rhonda Johnson-Saunders
Date: 2/22/2012 11:54:00 PM

Thanks for your comments, Anne Lise!

Kash Poet

Date: 2/22/2012 1:09:00 AM

Yeah....sure those are woes of hide and seek..this reminds me of my childhood days.

Rhonda Johnson-Saunders
Date: 2/22/2012 11:53:00 PM

One of my favorite childhood games. Thanks for reading today.

Joyce Johnson

Date: 2/22/2012 12:13:00 AM

Fine haiku Rhonda. I am not too good at these. thank you for your comment on my narrrative. I have never quite come to terms with not taking my mom into my home but I had to work for a living and she would still have been alone. Thank you for your warm comments. Love, Joyce

Rhonda Johnson-Saunders
Date: 2/22/2012 11:23:00 PM

Thank you, Joyce! The way you express yourself is a gift. We never know when our stories will touch someone in a similar situation.