lemonade stand
the play of light and shadow
on her masked face
—CHEN-OU LIU
Ah, masked lemonade stands. I've avoided our High Street that has stalls every Friday and Saturday. And it must be strange entering a bank, where it's the bank tellers wearing masks, as well as the customers, and any bank robbers. Who will recognise the bank robbers now?
In the UK lemonade, homemade, and sometimes bought, was the best taste. The other choice was Dandelion and Burdock but as a chemical concoction, yuck! :-)
No one ran lemonade stalls that I know of, except at quaint raffle ticket church fairs perhaps. When I'd be taken to France by my parents, as a youngster, of course we had cold lemonade with Martini Bianco, and not the American 80 proof version! :-)
asphalt summer…
the blues bubbling along
with cool lemonade
Alan Summers
10th Yamadera Basho Memorial Museum English Haiku Contest Selected Haiku Collection 2018, Japan
Ah, 7up lemonade with martini as a youngster, when on holiday with my parents in France, and R. White's Lemonade on its own, but not as The Secret Lemonade drinker. :-)
I didn't drink whisky or whiskey until my early twenties. :-)
peat smoke–
one more angel’s share
of handcrafted whisky
October 1st, 2020 at 9:23 am
The carefree days of lemonade stands juxtaposed with the stark reality of Covid 19 – wonderful insightful poem!
October 2nd, 2020 at 1:56 am
lemonade stand
the play of light and shadow
on her masked face
—CHEN-OU LIU
Ah, masked lemonade stands. I've avoided our High Street that has stalls every Friday and Saturday. And it must be strange entering a bank, where it's the bank tellers wearing masks, as well as the customers, and any bank robbers. Who will recognise the bank robbers now?
In the UK lemonade, homemade, and sometimes bought, was the best taste. The other choice was Dandelion and Burdock but as a chemical concoction, yuck! :-)
No one ran lemonade stalls that I know of, except at quaint raffle ticket church fairs perhaps. When I'd be taken to France by my parents, as a youngster, of course we had cold lemonade with Martini Bianco, and not the American 80 proof version! :-)
asphalt summer…
the blues bubbling along
with cool lemonade
Alan Summers
10th Yamadera Basho Memorial Museum English Haiku Contest Selected Haiku Collection 2018, Japan
October 2nd, 2020 at 4:44 pm
That’s pretty good. All I had was Tang.
Coltrane
the slow sip of whisky
October 2nd, 2020 at 4:57 pm
Ah, 7up lemonade with martini as a youngster, when on holiday with my parents in France, and R. White's Lemonade on its own, but not as The Secret Lemonade drinker. :-)
I didn't drink whisky or whiskey until my early twenties. :-)
peat smoke–
one more angel’s share
of handcrafted whisky
Alan Summers
Sippin' haibun, Blithe Spirit Vol. 25 issue 2 (2015)
All we had in Bristol was Trad Jazz, and real pirates!
October 2nd, 2020 at 4:54 pm
Thanks for your haiku.
October 4th, 2020 at 7:12 am
I'm in Istanbul now where every juice stand is pomegranate juice stand, but this haiku seems to capture that as well.
October 4th, 2020 at 7:31 am
pomegranate juice
the vendor squints
into the sunset
October 4th, 2020 at 7:36 am
pomegranate juice
the vendor squints
into the sunset
(I hope this isn't a duplicate. I'm having some internet issues.)