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Sunday, April 5, 2009

Sipping tea or port, friends passing words around and across the evening's campfire.

campfire
its sweet woodsmoke rises
through the words

12 comments:

nora said...

ooooh, Magyar, really lovely! And so true.

Janice Thomson said...

A delightful image.
I remember many a summer's night like this.

Frank... said...

Very nice haiku Magyar...

Devika Jyothi said...

A very evocative haiku, Magyar...enjoyed it :)

wishes,
devika

J. Andrew Lockhart said...

I love L3!

Cindybrown said...

I have spent some wonderful moments with my kids sitting around a campfire. I love this!!

John McDonald said...

great one M
john

Emma Dalloway said...

This is an excellent haiku. A brilliant image of 'sweet woodsmoke' wafting through the evening's conversations. And it sounds lovely when read out loud too. Nice one, Magyar.

(you really didnt need the introduction).

Ralf Bröker said...

Lost my comment to this yesterday during a system crash. Now we are friends again and I didn't forget what I wanted to write:

This is why so many epicures like to smoke flavoured tobacco ... I like it very much.

Best wishes
Ralf

Magyar said...

I thank you all for of your very kind comments.
_m

Ashi said...

Lovely Magyar, a nice picture, almost to be there.

Bill said...

"through the words" is very good.