__Moments ago, I posted this as an instant comment on Leslie Moon's fine blog 'Moondust'... listed in my blog list to the right... a very interesting blog to visit.
as I clutch
my father's old corn-cob
whiffs of yesterday
as I clutch
my father's old corn-cob
whiffs of yesterday
8 comments:
corn grains
in the season of planting -
bird songs
much love...
I shall visit Moondust. Thanks.
One time I was stripping wallpaper under the stairs in a 100 year old terraced house. I think the original layer was still there. It had been simply papered over, over and over again. I was struck by the overwhelming smell of pipe tobacco. It was as if someone was under the stairs with me. I had to open all the windows.
my father's jacket
it never fit him
either
I love it, cheers.
A powerful one, Magyar.
I know her blog well :) small world
Interesting how certain things can bring back such strong memories...
Very cool haiku moment, M!
__Many thank to you all_! _m
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