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white sails
the kite tugs
at its tether
(Sketchbook Kukai, February 2008)
We're all at the whim of the wind. :)
An excellent haiku, Bill!
Posted by: Curtis | March 09, 2008 at 07:58 AM
Take me away, Calgon! Oh, sorry - got carried away there for a moment, just like that kite. :)
Posted by: aurora | March 09, 2008 at 03:04 PM
enjoyable read!
Posted by: janet | March 09, 2008 at 03:04 PM
We're also at the whim of our tether. Those sails aren't as free as they may look from shore.
Thanks, Curtis, aurora, and Janet.
Posted by: Bill Kenney | March 09, 2008 at 05:23 PM
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We're all at the whim of the wind. :)
An excellent haiku, Bill!
Posted by: Curtis | March 09, 2008 at 07:58 AM
Take me away, Calgon! Oh, sorry - got carried away there for a moment, just like that kite. :)
Posted by: aurora | March 09, 2008 at 03:04 PM
enjoyable read!
Posted by: janet | March 09, 2008 at 03:04 PM
We're also at the whim of our tether. Those sails aren't as free as they may look from shore.
Thanks, Curtis, aurora, and Janet.
Posted by: Bill Kenney | March 09, 2008 at 05:23 PM