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Monday, June 23, 2008

Haiku



One Single Impression says 'Thanks to Barb at WillThink4Wine for this week's prompt, melody.'



temperatures warm

even the rasping of crows

imparts melody



Altered Fractal




23 comments:

Geraldine said...

A very unique take on this prompt. Love the picture too.

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Anonymous said...

Sue, what do you think? Great minds think alike? Or is it that we both just turned slowly to nature?

I love crows, too, and write about them quite often. Neat poem, and great art, as usual.

maryt/theteach said...

We can find music in everything on earth! Beautiful fractal! :)

Anonymous said...

..the crow~differently musical..thank u..

RIC said...

...it's gotta be hell hot when a cawing of a crow offers a break!! Love the image!

Anonymous said...

Crow music is wonderful. I really enjoyed your fractal also.

me ann my camera said...

Crows, always a part of the summer scene, have their own grandstand speakers in the environmental balcony.

Raven said...

I love this. Crows make up in volume and enthusiasm what they lack in finesse. Not sure why, but I have kind of a soft spot for them.

SandyCarlson said...

I love when that happens to the crows. Thanks.
Writing in Faith: Poems

Anonymous said...

How different! I have never thought of them in that way...

indicaspecies said...

Oh, a beautiful blog, and a lovely Haiku.

We both have been attracted to the warmth in the melody.:)

Anonymous said...

I listen to crows singing to me every day! Wonderful!

Anonymous said...

reminds of summer evenings when everything's at a very slow pace, very nice

Teri said...

Such true words imparts interesting memories.

Cassiopeia Rises said...

Sue, every time you make it look so simple while it comes out wonderful. Just so light and lovely.


love you, Melanie

Giggles said...

Love this, I can remember the winter
when you were bogged down with snow, it's sound like happiness finally rings! Good to see you up and running again!! Now to catch up!

Hugs Sherrie

Roswila said...

Crows do seem to "get up close and personal" when they "sing" or as they do to me frequently, "talk." Wonderful image.

(I frequently find a crow will natter away until I finally look right at it, then it quiets. :-D)

Anonymous said...

crows... they tease and impart an impatience w/humans.. as if they tolerant our existence.. though i do love the poem.. and of course, that fractal reminds me of the impressionist garden.. whaz his name... awful that i cannot remember... monet... yesss...

Steve said...

once again you shine.

Kathie Brown said...

Your fractural is cool and lovely, like a quiet pool in the forest but I can feel the summer heat in the poem. Those raspy crows sure raise a rukus!

Edward S Gault said...

I could see myself walking down this country road on a ghastly hot day, not knowing for sure if anything could still be alive-then hearing the crow. I immagine it could be music to my ears.
A fine poem.
Thank You.

paisley said...

i for one love crows,, they seem so dark and mysterious,, guess i can thank poe for that!!

Lisa at Greenbow said...

this is oh so true. Love the haiku.