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Monday, January 9, 2012

A book, a glass of wine... .


quiet night
only the rocking chair's squeek
a new page

13 comments:

Gillena Cox said...

nice one;

sqeek of your rocking chair
fills
the room

much love...

Anonymous said...

Sounds like a pleasant evening.
Good book?

Lorraine said...

what is it about? is it scary? does it make you chair rock harder? love this love books

TALON said...

What a lovely way to pass an evening, D. I can hear the repetitive squeeks. :)

Edith said...

Magyar, du Lieber,

das gefällt mir wieder, lässt Bilder spiegeln in Gedanken...

von Herzen
Rachel

Margie said...

I would say this is a wonderful way to spend the night!

Very nice!

Bill said...

a book of verses, I trust.

John McDonald said...

old rockin chair got you?
nice thought M
john

ImageNations said...

love it. my mind is on 'squeek'

Frank... said...

A super observation, Magyar...

Ralf Bröker said...

warm winter day
I may listen
to the chair

Fine haiku, _m!

Magyar said...

Gillena... love your -echo-!

__Sandy, summer nights on the deck.

Lorraine... any -old- book!
__K, squeeks, & the mosquito slaps.

Rachel... I'm honored!

__Margie, Summer nights @ our pond.

Bill, Kerouac?

__John, I just love my ol' chair.

Nana, I hear it now!

__Frank, 'twas "Dim Light" thought.

Rudi, Summer or Winter the squeek.

I thank you all! _m

Kristin Riggs said...

Sounds like my night! :) I just shared with another friend how much I love this time of night...my quiet time after my children are asleep and I can finally take a deep breath and relax. The wine doesn't hurt either. Ha! Thanks for your kind words on my blog. I've missed you all as well. I left a note there...for you and everyone. :) I'll be writing again soon. Best wishes!
-Kristin