Sunday, January 13, 2013

Simply Sunday - Simply Memes...again



For Succinctly Yours at Grandma's Goulash at 132 characters with spaces:
Image: to the right
Word: evolution

The evolution of this town into a tourist spot sure brought in new job opportunities – like this tourist police. Smart uniforms too.



For Haiku Heights (prompt: death) and dVerse Poetics(my first one for dVerse Poetics this week), three haiku here. I have noticed that, each time someone close to me has died, I have done a lot of growing-up very quickly, no matter how old I was at that time (the first time I recall this happening is when I was 13, and the most recent this last year).

My friend’s sixteen year
 old brother – died, accident;
we all grew up some.

Grandpa sick, need you
Nothing more to do, said they
I grew up some then

Grand aspirations
To be this, that, and more- they
lie buried, not dead

For Sunday Scribblings (paradise), Sunday Whirl (ditch room poetry drunk virtue bends breaks burden steps palace wish diminishing), OSI: Naked, and Magpie Tales(body sock image below), and dVerse Poetics (second one for growing up), I have 'My Personal Paradise':
 
My Personal Paradise
I read in a quote - “Paradise will be a kind of library”
Rooms full of books!  I would be drunk on happiness     
I would be a little girl all over again
With all her growing up done, yet to grow up all over again
Her deepest wishes granted - she in her dream palace
A palace without opulence or a prince, one with rooms full of books
Books of poetry piled up here, Favorite fiction over there,
Some non-fiction to peruse and books on virtue too
There lies a bookshelf naked, stripped of her burden of books
That top shelf I had to climb up the steps to get
But it was worth it, yes, 
I now read them one by one, the pile slowly diminishing
As I explore the interesting bends each story takes
Ditching breaks in favor of more time to read
All cozy and warm in a body sock
Yes, this is paradise indeed.

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19 comments:

  1. I noticed the smart uniforms, too. I like the way you used "evolution." Your "Haiku Heights" poem is insightful and touching.

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  2. mmm every once in a while those incidents we dont see coming...or cant avoid do grow us up a bit....sobering a little....

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  3. I totally agree about a heaven filled with books! Well done.

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  4. oh heck...losing a 16 year old friend in an accident is tough...surely the people around grow up a bit by that..it's the hard way to grow..

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  5. Heartfelt haiku. Adversity like this often makes us grow as people.

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  6. Striking, original take on the prompt...

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  7. paradise indeed to be lost in the chapters of books

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  8. Your haiku pulled on my heart. Your combination of the prompts to go along with the picture made me smile again!

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  9. Tourism certainly boosts jobs. And there's nothing like a man in uniform. :)

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  10. it would be paradise for a time but I would need to touch someone elses warm skin :)

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  11. The haiku are lovely - all three together paint a vivid image of the storms of life and the way they affect us. The library heaven - yes please, but only if I can have eternity to truly savour and appreciate all the books :-)

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  12. The three haiku move us through loss to maturity with a beautiful economy and intensity of language.

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  13. I agree. Paradise, indeed.

    =)

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  14. I can relate to your "My Personal Paradise" poem!

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  15. I wonder if paradise one day will be a room full of e-readers? I somehow doubt it!

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  16. Sorry about the 16 year old... so sad. Then I see that unusual yet great photo... a multifaceted haiku...
    Eliz

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  17. Now this would be paradise!!! Great take on the prompt!

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