M. L. Kiser Poet Haibun

Songs In the Wood

 A wondrous instrument is the guitar; its dancing strings are melodious to their last note.  Strings ring out to celebrate or just to party by themselves; a mellow mood has acoustic guitar, as its wood sings out in tones of jubilation.

Dancing strings doing
A clog whenever fingers
Tickle their fancy.

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Caren Krutsinger March 11, 2019 at 1:50 AM I can see your fingers tickling a guitar's fancy and I smile. This is a gorgeous haibun, which makes oodles of sense. Which is an art I have not yet mastered, my friend. It is not an easy poem to write, but you have done it so well! M. L. Kiser March 11, 2019 at 2:06 AM It seems to be one of the easier forms for me to use; I don't exactly know why but, I enjoy them, immensely.