Jim’s haiku:
harvest dusk–
sitting in the wheelbarrow
with the potatoes
to which I gritily respond
by the gutter –
two old hookers share
some soggy fries
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August 28, 2014
Jim’s haiku:
harvest dusk–
sitting in the wheelbarrow
with the potatoes
to which I gritily respond
by the gutter –
two old hookers share
some soggy fries
Writing about living in two places (and times)
Poems & Stories from The Author Stew
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“Life is like riding a bicycle. To keep your balance, you must keep moving.” — Albert Einstein
chronicling my quarter life crisis
ha. we all gotta have friends
to share with eh? what an interesting image…
Love it! Potatoes gotta be consumed!
I think so too.
A very interesting perspective on the prompt — !
But … I can see this in my mind’s eye. Very nice!
Ah great one!!! we la captitaine de la patate frites here
Wow … now that is an autumn dusk!
Bjorn, Sounds like a peaceful time of day. 🙂 —Susan
Well done – says more than first appears when one remembers the source – the potatoes starting in spring, harvested in the golden light of autumn, then treated with chemicals and made into fries…and the two woman….from farm to street…I like it very much.
Sharing stories over fries?
Nice response Björn … I like that sweet humor in this one …
now there is some harvest color 🙂