Here's Mom's post . . .
There’s something about being a mother. Your children ask and you do somersaults to grant their wishes, even if it makes you look foolish. Then again, foolish isn’t so bad if it puts a smile on your daughter’s face or gets your granddaughter to giggle, is it? Here are two gimmicks I recently fell for.
Tia said, “Mom, let’s write a book.” Ten years later Depression Cookies was published.
Tia said, “Mom, please write a haiku.” This is my first and my last . . . so enjoy.
Motherhood begins
No lessons or a manual
Just sheer off the cuff
Come to think of it, my grandmother would find haikus very frugal. Moderation was her philosophy on life. From my viewpoint, this poetic form goes beyond scrimping. It’s like buying the designer matching wallet without the purse. That’s wrong.
Mom and Tia 1973 (Psst . . . don't tell Mom I found this old picture, much less posted it) |
4 comments:
I think it's great!
Never say never
On composing another
Haikus can be fun!
Many thanks to you
for leaving me a comment
and making my day!
I wrote a haiku
On a warm breezy spring day
And posted it here
Help! I can't stop!
I keep writing and writing
And now its bedtime
Alana
http://ramblinwitham.blogspot.com
Love it Alana
thanks for the new haiku here
bedtime for me too
:-)
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