Mustard bottle...
we giggle as we squeeze out
the last of it.
About Masago
- Masago
- Edmonton, Alberta, Canada
- 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'.
My Blog List
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At the Café9 months ago
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I Can Almost Smell it1 year ago
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6 Hantu yang Muncul di Toilet10 years ago
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distant thunder12 years ago
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welcome spring14 years ago
10 comments:
Mustard bottle...
we giggle as we squeeze out
the last of it.
Link with 943: Air inside.
[This is another glimpse at a childhood memory. I still feel like smiling when the last of the honey or mustard tries to make its way out the bottle. :-)]
that's put me right off my sausage :)
nice family scene
john
A real gasser Vaughn!!
Floots, John, Pat: Must be a guy ku. :-)
I had 4 brothers.
It wasn't always the mustard container.
this is kind of cute :)
Pamela: That's a hoot!
Polona: Thanks.
Glad you girls liked this too. :-)
chuckle.
GZ: Thank you for dropping by, glad you were amused. ;-)
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