Haiku - 353

by the table, guests.

on plates is a lot of food,

hungry, on outside.

by Maria Barbara Korynt

Comments (5)

haha! ! what a write..............how sensitive and warm your heart is.....to notice these tiny creations of god.......well penned sir
actually, what bugs me the most is that, in all those 100 days I never thought to check! Figured such beauty had to be female! So Allan, if you would be so kind? You will need tweezers, magnifying glass, bright lights, patience and an understanding heart. But if it's a he, you can keep him.
Maybe you should switch to ladybugs...but you didn't hear that from me... ;) .......and she fly's away......
Thanks Allan, although I had been under the impression that she was spoken for due to our 100 days of attention and affection. But, as I have said before: ' A butterfly is a fly that flutters by'. I guess this news beats hearing about a truck windscreen or butterflies in some stomach...
Dont worry mate she's at my house, i love feel good poem's with just a touch of sadness nice poem herbert AJS