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The wind sends messages

02 Feb

     

      The wind sends messages through pine wood doors, around skyscrapers and street lights. Through the matrix of the suburbs, over the mountains, across the pastures, sown fields, and vineyards; repeating her message to the sea.

      I heard one night as the wind passed through, that the moon is made of cheese. I smiled and snickered when suddenly my hat blew off my head, hearing very distinctly “oh pull-eeez”.

Winds play limbs at night

Moon dances in their shadows

Winter snow smiles

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14 Comments

Posted by on February 2, 2019 in Haibun, Haiku, Humor, Zen

 

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14 responses to “The wind sends messages

  1. sanaarizvi

    February 5, 2019 at 1:51 pm

    Love this! ❤️ You always touch my heart with your words and make me smile 😀

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  2. Colleen@ LOOSELEAFNOTES

    February 4, 2019 at 4:48 pm

    What a night party, strumming on those limbs.

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  3. Whitesnake

    February 4, 2019 at 2:25 pm

    Wind in the Willows

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  4. Magaly Guerrero

    February 4, 2019 at 10:49 am

    Oh, how I love the thought of this playful wind… that births smiles. 🙂

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  5. Vivian Zems

    February 3, 2019 at 9:51 pm

    Lovely light humour and a great haiku!

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  6. Mary

    February 3, 2019 at 5:57 pm

    Winter snow smiling – I really like that image!

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  7. Truedessa

    February 3, 2019 at 5:47 pm

    A witty piece of writing ZQ

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  8. Maureen Sudlow

    February 3, 2019 at 5:05 pm

    gave me a smile

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  9. Vicki

    February 3, 2019 at 4:43 pm

    I like the idea that the wind sends messages.

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  10. magicalmysticalteacher

    February 3, 2019 at 1:20 pm

    I love your winter night walk. Thanks for taking me along!

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  11. Björn Rudberg (brudberg)

    February 3, 2019 at 11:40 am

    Oh … so maybe it’s cheese after all…

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  12. Myrna Rosa

    February 3, 2019 at 11:38 am

    Would I love the moon more if it were made of cheese? “Oh pull-eeez”
    Love this. Made me smile.

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  13. Laura Bloomsbury

    February 3, 2019 at 11:18 am

    the humour is mirrored so well with the last line of the haiku

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  14. Sherry Marr

    February 3, 2019 at 10:36 am

    I smiled, too, at the “oh pull-eeez”. Always wonderful to read you, my friend.

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