Haiku 1

Bamboo dappled light
Moss path down from the grove
Headstones lean and fall
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November 2, 2013 at 11:52 PM
hello Jack.:-) Congratulations on having your poem featured on the HOME PAGE.... always~ LINDA
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August 16, 2013 at 6:09 PM
Deep, Jack.... reads like a forgotten graveyard... sad imagery... Linda
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August 16, 2013 at 6:18 PM
Actually, it was far more beautiful than sad. It's just me, I know, but cemeteries aren't sad places to me for the most part. As a child I spent many Sundays at my father's grave with my mother, and learned to drive (in the cemetery) while she visited my dad.
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April 21, 2013 at 8:24 PM
Love the haiku, glad you liked my caturday haiku's,,,, you have a great day
Jordan Avatar
April 21, 2013 at 9:41 PM
Thanks! You too... Jack
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January 20, 2013 at 8:30 AM
Jack, a great image...welcome..David
Jordan Avatar
January 20, 2013 at 9:19 AM
Thanks for the comment and the welcome. I'm beginning to fel at home. Jack
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January 19, 2013 at 11:35 AM
Nicely written,Jack !!!! - Have a lovely weekend. - oxox / / Anne-Lise :)
Jordan Avatar
January 19, 2013 at 4:43 PM
Thanks! I appreciate the comment. I hope you have a fine weekend too.
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January 19, 2013 at 10:31 AM
Great imagery in your haiku, Jack. Love, Kim
Jordan Avatar
January 19, 2013 at 4:44 PM
Thank you. I appreciate the comment. Jack
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January 19, 2013 at 10:09 AM
I so dislike seeing headstones fallen or leaning askew in old parts of a cemetary. Souls long forgotten... enjoyed your poem.
Jordan Avatar
January 19, 2013 at 4:46 PM
Thanks for the comment. I too feel sadness in old cemeteries, especially those stones marking babies and children who died much too young. Jack
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