deep snow — I put my feet in your footsteps
—Gosia Zamorska
Issue 09.1 | 20 February 2010
If you have a dog, why bark yourself, I always say, Gosia Zamorska! A defining moment haiku.
well done! I really enjoyed it!
good dog
pawprint on thin ice just one
Where can I get Your haiku, syllabe’17?
I ask that same question, Gosia Zamorska, and this daily!
4/4
winter lake only my eyes disturb the view
? s?17
I put my poor Congratulations under Your Trail in Tinywords. I was a trip about. Poza tym, polskim akcentem: pozdrawiam.
winter ice – etches your footstep until spring
Beautiful poetry Gosia…
I remember You, John.
Thanks, Andrea and Rhoda.
Funny, I think of putting my feet in my Father’s footsteps…
My husband always broke trail. Your words remind me of one the many ways I miss him.
1/4
spring lake only my song disturbs the wind
This poem is one that keeps unfolding. Just wonderful!
Bravo! I am there with you,
greetfood
It's lovely
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February 20th, 2010 at 2:29 pm
If you have a dog, why bark yourself, I always say, Gosia Zamorska! A defining moment haiku.
February 20th, 2010 at 2:40 pm
well done! I really enjoyed it!
February 22nd, 2010 at 8:46 am
good dog
pawprint
on thin ice
just one
February 22nd, 2010 at 10:00 am
Where can I get Your haiku, syllabe’17?
February 22nd, 2010 at 10:38 am
I ask that same question, Gosia Zamorska, and this daily!
4/4
winter lake
only my eyes
disturb the view
? s?17
February 22nd, 2010 at 12:00 pm
I put my poor Congratulations under Your Trail in Tinywords. I was a trip about.
Poza tym, polskim akcentem: pozdrawiam.
February 22nd, 2010 at 12:17 pm
winter ice –
etches your footstep
until spring
Beautiful poetry Gosia…
February 22nd, 2010 at 3:00 pm
I remember You, John.
February 22nd, 2010 at 3:01 pm
Thanks, Andrea and Rhoda.
February 22nd, 2010 at 3:01 pm
Funny, I think of putting my feet in my Father’s footsteps…
February 22nd, 2010 at 5:05 pm
My husband always broke trail. Your words remind me of one the many ways I miss him.
February 22nd, 2010 at 5:18 pm
1/4
spring lake
only my song
disturbs the wind
February 24th, 2010 at 8:15 pm
This poem is one that keeps unfolding. Just wonderful!
May 20th, 2010 at 1:15 pm
Bravo! I am there with you,
July 17th, 2010 at 9:34 pm
greetfood
August 15th, 2010 at 4:38 pm
It's lovely