My Irritations, Aggravations and Inspirations

ashen smoke rising

spirit flying homeward bound

pen and ink are dust


13 responses

  1. Very pleasant poem to read aloud…thanks!

    September 6, 2010 at 12:34 am

  2. the last line is oh so powerful. pen and ink are dust… wow! great read!

    September 6, 2010 at 3:54 am

    • Thank you very much 🙂 I just posted the completed piece.

      September 6, 2010 at 10:49 pm

  3. magical image in your words.

    September 6, 2010 at 12:37 pm

  4. What??? amazing write, friend.


    September 6, 2010 at 5:11 pm

    • Thank you very much, My Friend 🙂 Cheers to you!

      September 6, 2010 at 10:43 pm

  5. I tagged you…check this out.

    September 6, 2010 at 6:57 pm

  6. Sounds like the author suffered a case of spontaneous combustion, my friend. Tragic, really. The novel he was writing would have changed the world. 😛

    September 6, 2010 at 6:59 pm

    • Sometimes I think it would be better to combust, and get on with it. But, Alas! I’m left to write that world changing novel 🙂 Thanks, Tony 🙂

      September 6, 2010 at 10:41 pm

  7. Lovely haiku. I have two awards for you. If you’d like to accept, you can find them here:

    September 6, 2010 at 7:06 pm

    • Thank you for the comment, and for the awards. 🙂

      September 6, 2010 at 10:42 pm

  8. Lovely-

    September 7, 2010 at 12:25 pm

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