Icicles cry Haiku

I thought I would try a new twist and give inanimate objects some human emotion, Thanks so much for your comments, I really appreciate it. Cannot wait for tomorrow, I wrote a triolet! I like your new saying about the boat...... How's married life, and school. Hope you get all that learning and then perhaps make a huge discovery! Patty

Thanks so much for your kind words, I always appreciate your feedback. Glad you enjoyed it..... It was fun to write, but its not very easy is it? I know you have done some good ones.... Patty

Wow I like that name.... thanks for the encouragement. Just read about cloud kittens by Dee. I appreciate you stopping by Patty

Thank you, never thought I would be able to pull one of these off. Maybe your icicles will cry themselves to death also..... I am throwing spring wishes your way.... Patty

I always appreciate your feedback, glad you enjoyed this even if your not from Michigan.... but I heard there was snow in Ariizona, If it heads your way, better leave the cardboard sliding to the grand kids. Patty

Thanks so much, I am so glad you enjoyed it. I always appreciate your comments. thanks, Patty

Thank you so much, I appreciate your comments. I have been trying to write one for about a year now. I think I did a couple of them, but I am satisfied with this one cause its about nature. I am trying to throw spring towards everyone, but the snow keeps getting in the way. soon Patty

Glad you enjoyed it, The icicles are gone, but still getting snow, I hope the flowers come soon, I miss being outside walking barefoot, not having to warm up the car, swimming, sun, I am awaiting the return of nature. Patty

Glad you liked the Haiku, and got to visit the site.... did you see the picture of the stage... Pretty grandious..... eh... not scary to me at all. We are having a live recording I have 3 days to go and 4 more songs to learn, yikes!!!!!! The hands of the potter poem, was inspired by T.D. Jakes of Chicago. that's the name of his church.... cool huh????? My picture is on the very last poem with my mouth open..... those cameras are everywhere with their little red lights. They swing around,. My brother calls me chipper patty, then changed it to Patty chipper, then chipper doodle.... I kinda like Patty pure bread...... thanks for the tag. I am sending you a new private site. In case you have nothing else to do LOL. Love ya Patty in his service

Thanks so much, Gotta get creative when you live in Michigan.... Patty