Poetry is just the evidence of life. If your life is burning well, poetry is just the ash. Leonard Cohen

Friday, November 14, 2014


Monarch in autumn
Orange black wings against brown
Life persists in death.

submitted for Mind, Love, Misery's Menagerie, Heeding Haiku w/HA, Drop Your Haiku Somewhere

origami butterfly w/haiku left on table at county bldg.


Buddah Moskowitz said...

Perfect. Simply stunning.

Gail said...

I must say I love your title and subtitle! Oh, that I were that brave.

Jules said...

Hi, Lola :)
I have this place just so I can visit with out grief. Yep it is I Jules from Gemstones. Thanks for your visit.

I like your butterfly! I used to be able to make paper cranes. I sometimes would take the fancy ad pages out of magazines and first take the rectangle page, fold it to the square, cut off the excess and then I'd have the square. Made for some interesting cranes :)

I left the haiku in books - one at the Baltimore airport and one at the Tampa airport. I'll try to remember if to add updates if anyone actually does the books or the haiku.

Anonymous said...

I love your haiku and the origami art as well.
Glad you participated this week. :-)

Anonymous said...

Gorgeous on all accounts and so happy to see you XD