I pass by some bread crumbs...the pigeons take no notice.
Link with 969: Interruption.
[On the side of the walkway someone has thrown down some crumbs for the birds. Of course, the pigeons are most obliging to this and as I come by they heartily peck into their repast. They are so into it that I remain unnoticed to them. Perhaps in the wild I'd be the one oblivious of them and be an object of their carnivorous desire.]
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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I pass by some
bread crumbs...the pigeons
take no notice.
Link with 969: Interruption.
[On the side of the walkway someone has thrown down some crumbs for the birds. Of course, the pigeons are most obliging to this and as I come by they heartily peck into their repast. They are so into it that I remain unnoticed to them. Perhaps in the wild I'd be the one oblivious of them and be an object of their carnivorous desire.]
It's funny how they are so used to us.
nice one
john
a great collection of haiku poetry you have here. great witty lines.. simple yet stunning..
Andrew: Yes, it's feels uncanny.
John: Thanks.
Atomicvelvetsigh: Thank you for visiting, your words are very kind!
Poor Vaughn!:))Unnoticed...
yes, it's quite amazing how the wildlife gets used to human presence...
nice one!
Borut: Good point! Who do I think I am anyway? :-)
Polona: Tell my about it (squirrels on the roof). Thanks.
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