Bitter Love

Pure virgin flowers,
Kissed by Winter’s frosty lips:
Prudish affection.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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Fraser Avatar
October 9, 2009 at 3:22 PM
Lovely, lovely Haiku Raul >> James
Anish Avatar
October 9, 2009 at 1:36 PM
Icy floral poem! Keep 'em coming! Yours Mattthew Anish
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October 9, 2009 at 11:35 AM
You are the man with the Haiku..... Your mighty whit(sword) is vicious.... Go ahead Sir Lancelot, slay your foe(readers), with limitless imagination(style).......Respect.....:JP]
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October 9, 2009 at 10:17 AM
Bitter love..sometimes can be bitter yes love can be as much as it can be sweet....i love the second verse Raul -EXCELLENT--Charma
Freeman Avatar
October 9, 2009 at 8:07 AM
Unique in itself, the thought that provoked, this witty Haiku,Raul. Hard to visualize a killing frost being prudish affection, but that is the way of the seasons, set forth by the Master, himself. Life is receiving some bad with the good, but the cycle of life itself, is the replinishing of form, not the power thereof. Sincerely, Moses
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October 9, 2009 at 6:57 AM
Amazing haiku, Raul. Those "frosty lips" will never meet mine here in Florida where the "virgin flowers" bloom all year long. Love the reference to "Prudish affection." Very intriguing image! I'm still settling in my new home and haven't had much time to spend on the Soup, but thanks for emailing me recently. I hope we can stay in touch. Love, Carolyn
Coles Avatar
October 9, 2009 at 6:22 AM
The imagery and themes portrayed in these few lines are marvelous. I can acually see the flower recoiling.
Mossburg Avatar
October 9, 2009 at 3:36 AM
The imagery of this poem is very poignant. Good job!
Kendrick Avatar
October 9, 2009 at 3:12 AM
Interesting here. That would be a really cold kiss now wouldn't it. Like the way you put this one together. Sara
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