wall flashes - puzzled, i trace the source to my wrist
Link with 920: Puzzlement.
[This doesn't happen often (e.g. the Sun reflecting through the window on to my watch and then on to the wall) but when it does I feel like a kitten chasing it's tale.]
From "The Haiku Anthology" I became interested in Haiku and I have since written numerous haiku, senyru, and tanka. "Masago", my haiku pen-name, means "grain(s) of sand" in Japanese. I have recently started learning Esperanto and Japanese. A few years ago I developed a new eastern verse form which we now call 'Renhai'.
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wall flashes -
puzzled, i trace the source
to my wrist
Link with 920: Puzzlement.
[This doesn't happen often (e.g. the Sun reflecting through the window on to my watch and then on to the wall) but when it does I feel like a kitten chasing it's tale.]
I've had that happen, too. :)
anything which makes us playful has to be good :)
Guilty of flashing my watch on the preachers face when the sun came through the windows. I was a teenager, he was boring.
A crow sitting
in the sunshine--
glittering wings
Today we have it also, the sun !) Now +1 C.
well put vaughn
john
The things we do to entertain ourselves. Excellent!!
Andrew: ;-)
Floots: You got it. :-)
Pamela: You naughty girl. :-) (...and I suppose that was like modern kids flashing laser pointers).
Tikkis: Yes, even the wild critters sometimes get into the act. :-)
John: Thanks John.
Pat: *hee hee* I think it was more of a whimsical discovery. :-) Thanks.
lovely :)
we used to do it for fun as kids (hitting others' eyes was a bonus)
Polona: Thanks... You mischievous kids! :-)
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