The Promenade, 1918, by Marc Chagall
Hands clasped tight in love
Joy filled her like helium
Promise kissed the air
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Magpie Tales 173...I haven't done a prompt for several weeks--not sure why. This painting made me think of that wonderful euphoria of being in love, and since I haven't done a haiku for ages either...
Beautifully innovative take on the prompt...
ReplyDeleteThank you...
DeleteI love haiku ... picking the right word that conveys so much more than 'the rules' allow is such a fun challenge! You've done well here!
ReplyDeleteThanks. Haiku is like a delicious bite of chocolate: short and sweet. :D
DeleteElegant and delicate!
ReplyDeleteThank you!
DeletePromise....nothing beats it ;-)
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DeleteI love your take on this prompt :-)
ReplyDeleteThanks. What can I say? Hopeless romantic here... ;D
DeleteI love haiku ... I love your poem!!!
ReplyDeleteI like the thought of promised air kisses!
ReplyDeleteMe, too...! ;D
DeleteThis made me smile and sigh with the thought of such sweet love!
ReplyDeleteWhen love is good, there is such...lightness of being.
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