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.

Tuesday, June 11, 2013

her pink violin

twinkle twinkle

little star

Danaelle said...: Comme il est joli !; 2:58 AM
Bill said...: Merci, Daniele.; 6:13 PM
Crafty Green Poet said...: that's so sweet!; 12:45 AM
Magyar said...: Bill,
__This view causes -the seer's and listener's- negative thoughts to be rubbed out... even if erased during that tiny instant only; this, the truth of youth.
_m; 7:10 AM
Bill said...: Thanks, Doug and Juliet. My granddaughter is learning to play the violin. You can figure out what tune she played for me on my birthday.; 8:18 AM
Iris said...: beautiful :); 1:02 PM
Adelaide said...: Charming.

Adelaide; 5:45 AM
Monika said...: When I learned to play the violin, my grandparents were those who showed the most patience (which was needed, indeed!); 10:58 AM
Bill said...: Iris and Adelaide, thanks.

And, Monika, I'll thank you here for this and for all those visits.; 1:14 PM