haiku-usa

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

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Friday, May 31, 2013

widower . . .

sitting by the garden

she used to tend

Posted as a comment at Gautami's blog

Adelaide said...: Sad, but completely understandable.

Adelaide; 6:35 PM
polona said...: a few ways to interpret this but sadness prevails; 3:03 AM
Frank... said...: A bitter-sweet moment, Bill...; 2:13 PM
Magyar said...: As well, one could feel... that
he, was her garden.
__Bill, an apex of feelings here.
_m; 2:29 PM
Bill said...: Thanks, my friends. I like your idea, Doug.; 7:19 AM
Monika said...: Yes, a very sad one. But, nevertheless, a hopefull one too : Love is stronger than death, isn't it ?; 11:10 AM
jem said...: Beautiful. It reminds me of my father - telling me about all the flowers my mother planted that are still growing, he knows few of their names or what to do with them but that doesn't matter.; 8:02 AM