haiku-usa

A blog devoted mainly to haiku and senryu and to thoughts about, and inspired by, haiku and senryu.

Haiku is to poetry as espresso is to coffee.

Wednesday, December 06, 2006

buzzing like

there's no tomorrow

winter fly

Senile Butterfly said...: Brilliant!; 5:06 PM
Masago said...: Ah! Whizzo-prang!; 6:53 PM
Pat Paulk said...: How much can be said in three lines? Volumes!! Well done Bill!!; 5:50 AM
floots said...: dead right :)
love this one bill; 10:37 AM
polona said...: love it!; 11:18 AM
Bill said...: Thanks for the buzz, guys.; 6:22 PM
Ellen McCormick Martens said...: great haiku ... in the spring where I grew up in northern Wisconsin, the seemingly dead flies would arise, shake themselves, and fly off!; 7:16 AM
Tikkis said...: Well Bill, your haiku is simply, - a haiku! Again.; 7:45 AM
Bill said...: Yeah, enjah, I admit to a grudging admiration for winter flies.

A most gratifying comment, tikkis.; 10:50 AM
J. Andrew Lockhart said...: I guess they're around all year long. :); 7:26 PM
Bill said...: Guess so, andrew.; 1:47 PM