drowsy afternoon…
the bangle-seller’s call
the length of an alley
(Previously published at The Heron’s Nest, June 2015)
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Sanjuktaa
Sanjuktaa Asopa lives in India in the southern state of Karnataka.
In recent years, her haiku and tanka have appeared in a number of online and print journals includingFrogpond, The Herons Nest, Acorn, A Hundred Gourds and Moonbathing. When not writing, she could probably be found on bird-watching treks or cheering for her favourite cricket team. Sanjuktaa blogs at wild berries.
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beautiful haiku which applies the use of sound and exaggeration with a touch of eclat. This piece will forever stay with me. haiku must leave imprints and not mere prints
__Well seen, the 'bangle' seller's tired voice, nicely painted Sanjuktaa. _m
dreary
this cart vender's voice
an ally echo
Deeply thankful for your comment, Magyar!
I really like this – the blend of place, mood, time, space and sound.
Many thanks, Lynne Rees!
The length of a dreary summer afternoon is well caught through the spreading call. Very sensory too.
Padma, thanks a lot!
beautiful haiku which applies the use of sound and exaggeration with a touch of eclat. This piece will forever stay with me. haiku must leave imprints and not mere prints
Many thanks for your appreciation, Baobab Shade.
Fallujah heat
flies everywhere
Thank you, Martin!
Seven year-old sees senior, drowsy & nodding off to sleep. When he awakes the kid says to him: There’s an app for that!
Many thanks, Mike! Appreciate your sense of humour :-))
Lovely recreation of an alley (maybe lined with vendors) and the call of the bangle-seller reaching the top.
Thanks a ton, hammerandtongs!
One of my all time favourite haiku. This one really stays! It is a beautiful picture of small town.
So glad for your appreciation, Vidya. Thank you!