'neath family tree
(loony kinfolk in full leaf)
two more, blooming daft
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This was written for The Tenth Daughter of Memory,
where the prompt is
"Under the Kiss of the Blood-Soaked Tree."
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hehe. nice verse...kinfolk getting loony under the tree...hmm...so many jokes i could make...smiles.
ReplyDeleteFamily trees are kind of like inverted ice-burgs. Nice. -J
ReplyDeleteLoony kinfolk indeed! The family tree bears strange fruit, no question about it. Your delightful haiku answers this prompt succinctly.
ReplyDeleteHeh hehehe hehehehehehehehehe
ReplyDeleteI shall reserve lewd comments for our phone "discourse" later.
Oh tell me about loony kinfolk and daft blooming folk.....you are singing my song, kiddo:)
ReplyDeletehummmm :)
ReplyDeleteBeautiful...
Wow there could be all kinds a loony happening under that tree!! Poetic simplicity!
ReplyDeleteWell, golly gosh! I struggled and struggled all week with this muse and it never once occurred to me that a family tree is soaked with blood. Duh!!
ReplyDeleteHahaha . . .'neath the 'spreading' chestnut tree huh?
ReplyDeleteAs a matter of interest, and so I can work out how colloquial to make stories in future, can you remember the 4 or so words you had to look up while reading my story? Thanks ...
ReplyDeletei see the fireworks.
ReplyDeletecool
Hmmm! You must know my neighbors! Ha!
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