Sunday, November 27, 2011

rocking chair


rocking chair
back and forth
between now and then


Frogpond,
Vol 34.3, 2011

5 comments:

Anonymous said...

Darun!!

juca2 said...

Space and time: inseparable. // Peter.

sanjuktaa said...

Thanks for stopping by, Peter! Honoured!

Alegria Imperial said...

I've been gazing at this always filled with longing for memories not only of my childhood but those of others I must have gathered from books on to my adulthood. The empty and quieted rocking chair with the haiku pack in such power that I with every visit walk into many stories. Excellent work and poetry as usual coming from you, Sanjukta!

Wrick said...

aloha and wow again Sanjukta. spot on. your observations through words - yeah. wow. I like this a lot. in the Dominican republic every porch seemed to have rocking chairs on it. this ku takes me into those moments. yeah. wow again.