our plant is ready to be cut. My mom called it Pie Plant. When she was growing up very poor - it was their first sweet treat at the end of winter. (pie, sauce, etc.)
You can imagine their delight when they saw the shoots first poking through.
it's gotta be rhubarb crumble or rhubarb fool for me (but if aurora's cooking pie i'll be over anyway - custard please rather than cream) :) your fault vaughn - i'm trying to diet cheers
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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1005. First Up
Rhubarb shoots
poke through fresh snow...
late spring.
Link with 1004: Flurry.
[I recently saw this. Other than a few hardy weeds it was the first thing to pop up in our back yard. ]
Now I want some rhubarb pie. :)
our plant is ready to be cut.
My mom called it Pie Plant.
When she was growing up very poor - it was their first sweet treat at the end of winter. (pie, sauce, etc.)
You can imagine their delight when they saw the shoots first poking through.
Made me a bit teary thinking about her.
it's gotta be rhubarb crumble or rhubarb fool for me
(but if aurora's cooking pie i'll be over anyway - custard please rather than cream) :)
your fault vaughn - i'm trying to diet
cheers
nice one
john
fresh snow in late spring? oh well...
i read "Rhubarb shoots" and the taste of rhubarb was on my tongue...
very nice this contrast white (fresh snow)/green (rhubarb shoots)
in German we say Rhabarber -- when you say: Barbara kocht Rhabarber (Barbara cooks rhubarb) it sounds very funny...
Aurora: Mmm, that's sounds like a good idea. :-)
Pamela: "Pie plant"...cool. Thanks for sharing those memories.
Floots: Sorry 'bout that! :-)
John: Thanks.
Polona: The way of like here... :-)
Haiku-shelf: Thanks. And that is an amusing thing to say. :-)
The things that pop up in my backyard aren't edible.But, sounds like a good sign of change.
Pat: Not edible, eh? How about to smoke? ;-)
Incredible! Wow, to imagine how much has already bloomed here. Enjoy the slow arrival. Is it time for pie? ;)
gz: Yep, although it is now about a foot higher from the time I wrote this haiku. And, yes, I look forward to some r. pie. :-)
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