Irises
ladies gathered for
a garden tea and gossip
irises in bloom
And in the summer breeze these now beige irises seem to nod and whisper, and if you listen closely — the faint rattle of teacups.
Irises
ladies gathered for
a garden tea and gossip
irises in bloom
And in the summer breeze these now beige irises seem to nod and whisper, and if you listen closely — the faint rattle of teacups.
I love irises, but they do not last long … ephemeral, but perennial, too. Lovely haibun!
That is very, very nicely done!
Such a lovely image – an Iris tea party!
iris tongues—
among the perennials
memories whisper
KLP
Loved "the faint rattle of teacups" and gossip, although to be sexist, I imagine the human males spilling the beans far more than other genders! :-)
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I haven't written about the iris flower but…
corn moon
?the jackdaw shifts
its iris
Alan Summers
Asahi Shimbun (International Haiku Day April 17th 2015)
Translated into Bulgarian:
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Translations from English to Bulgarian:
Maya Lyubenova, Tzetzka Ilieva, Vessislava Savova
Correction:
corn moon
the jackdaw shifts
its iris
moonlit wild flag irises²
a flock¹of crows³cawing all night
1.`I’ve been reborn&hellip ;https://www.audubon.org/news/no-its-not-actually-murder-crows
2. Wild flag iris (Iris setosa) in a Southeast Alaska meadow. Photo by Jim Case, Sitka Ranger District. https://www.fs.fed.us/wildflowers/beauty/iris/ima…
3. a flock of crows in Southeast Alaska… https://tinyurl.com/yb786ogo
moonlit wild flag irises¹
a flock²of crows cawing all night
1. Wild flag iris (Iris setosa) in a Southeast Alaska meadow. Google: <Iris setosa at Iris Meadows on Kruzof Island near Sitka, Alaska, Tongass National Forest, Alaska Region. Photo by Jim Case, Sitka Ranger District.> The image is in the middle of the three.
2. I’ve been reborn… Google: < No, It's Not Actually a Murder of Crows>
.
fifth kind encounter
humans replace crows
as an idiom of murder
Alan Summers
The Comfort of Crows
Hifsa Ashraf and Alan Summers
(Velvet Dusk Publishing, December 2019)
comfort station
above the heart murmur’s sound
a flock of crows cawing caw caw caw caw…
crow alert
all the humans
being humans
Alan Summers
cooing crows
out of the summer fog
wild irises
Every word fits — it casts a spell!
strawberry moon
the pall of the earth’s shadow
I too have beige irises, flowering just now in Scotland. This from 10 years ago:
heliotrope heart
frilled beige petals —
did i grow this iris?