Three At LunchA Poem by MarkComposed while on a break, during one of my several stays at Southeast Louisiana Hospital. I often try to see the weighty in the mundane...Perhaps I try too hard, sometimes?
THREE AT LUNCH
I. Tree's fragility Versus Earth's staunch fortitude Is as Man to God II. It is but a bench For picnics; How do I know? Are they not all so? III. Dandelion bloom, Only in bending, breaks not: Spake not thus the Christ? (notes: I have received several comments on this piece regarding the elusiveness of its meaning. While it is the very nature of Haiku to stimulate thought, rather than finally answer anything, I offer these explanations in deference to the general mein.) I. A tree, viewing itself, might think itself a mighty thing, but compared to the Earth as a whole, is trivial; keep yourself in perspective; II. Something of a throwaway, admittedly; I merely address the problem we humans have of making snap judgements based on external appearances, and III. Sitting in a 20-knot breeze, I observe the tall grass, leaning over and springing back, while the rotting trunks of three fallen trees lay behind, because they refused to yield! Remain flexible! © 2009 MarkFeatured Review
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5 Reviews Added on March 4, 2009 Last Updated on March 28, 2009 AuthorMarkLas Vegas, NVAboutWriting, for me, has always been the friend who brought out the best in me, and who would never argue with me, except when necessary to point out my many obvious inconsistancies. Writing and.. more..Writing
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