in the old barn
behind the hay bales
a secret meeting © Chèvrefeuille (2011)
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he said he would if...
she would, could give of herself
but the young boy lied
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Analysis:
I can think of things as simple as a spider wanting
to build a web in the shade or complex as a group
of moonshiners gathering and plotting where to safely
build their next still. My haiku reflects a memory.
We can only come at something, from where we
already have been. Cheverfeuille’s haiku brought
to mind a childhood memory. Little girls and boys
play and dare to be grown up. Secretly meet to
‘play house’ - but things do not always go as planned.
A nice analysis Jules ... what a joy to read that this haiku brought childhood memories back.
ReplyDeleteI have to agree and like the sentence: "We can only come at something, from where we
ReplyDeletealready have been." Well done!