dark clouds in the sky
the washing on laundry line
is unflappable
footprints run away
waves scamper to horizon
driftwood, unmoving
in the crowded park
enjoying the strange quiet
man without cell phone
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- Physician,Presbyterian Elder , his writings (poems, inspirational pieces, short stories, medical articles)have appeared in 44 different journals published in Malaysia, Singapore, India, Australia, New Zealand, USA.A prize winner in many different poetry competitions, including tne prestigious 1995 New Straits Times-Shell poetry competition.Many of his inspirational poems have been translated into Mandarin. Author of 3 books of poetry, "White Magic","Postcards from Kluang" & "Familiar Strange Country".Presently working on his 4th book of poetry tentatively entitled "A Different Kind of Magic".
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This is specially for Pat of Laughing Ghosts and if any of you have not gone to his blog, do so now...
Very nice!
Thanks, Aurora, I will have one speciaaly for you in the next few days, watch out for it....
Teach me to be in a hurry. Love this especially the last line!! Thank you!!
another great series
Lovely series of haiku. I think it's a sad comment on today's society that it is noteworthy to see someone who hasn't got a cell phone. (I've never had one).
Stunning photos too.
This photo-art is especially appealing. I followed you here from Imagine II. So glad I did.
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