He ignites me into an argument. Like a firecracker waiting to explode, I give a rebuttal. Soon we are exchanging angry words over political and religious issues. I should have held back, knowing both of us are temperamental. He walks away with a final word.
The late afternoon sun paints the trees with orange streaks. A hummingbird wings above the blossoming pink buds. A flight of birds swoon from the lack of rain in the hills. With a cooler head, I'm back in the house washing the dishes. He comes close, his stone-creased cheeks and white hair, so frail in the bright light. We let peace settle like a cuddly dog, between father and daughter.
cacti bloom around
marbled fountain lady with jar,
wind-stroked by hot sands
Posted for D'verse Poets Pub - Haibun Monday - hosted by Kanzensakura - prompt is about hot days of summer. (Sorry had to do 2 paragraphs). How did dog days summer affect you and these times in your life? Give me your best shot at this in a tight one paragraph haibun with a true, classical nature oriented haiku at the end (with season and cutting words).
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I think heat makes us all crazy at times. And those arguments. I am so glad that peace and understanding can occur when there is a brief separation and then reuniting.
ReplyDeleteSaid this so well, yes the heat intensifies what is already going on. I love here how you bring us into the nature around you as well. I love hummingbirds. Thank you, Grace
ReplyDeleteBeing super hot can sure make one go off rather quickly
ReplyDeleteI like how peace settles between the two of you like a cuddly dog, Grace. Glad it was over quickly.
ReplyDeleteThis perfectly describes my relationship as a kid with my father - they're always baiting and always have to have the final word! Love the second paragraph -a beautiful mediation to help calm down.You're haiku is just gorgeous! Superbly done, Grace!
ReplyDeleteWell done, Grace! I like the story: argument, cooling off, peace...just how life often is in families. And such an elegant haiku to finish.
ReplyDeleteYou have created a wonderful contrast between the scene in the body of the poem and the gorgeous haiku. Wonderful, Grace!
ReplyDeleteLove the imagery and symbolism of your poem!
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Oh my goodness! That happened to me last night when I got home from choir. But I didn't experience the lovely scene at the end. Maybe I should have gone for a walk. I love the haiku, Grace.
ReplyDeletepeace is so cool...a beautiful snippet of life here, Grace....
ReplyDeleteArgumentation is a sign of life, same as growth. I am glad you allowed the peace to settle, though, because as you acknowledge in your last line "hot sands stoke the wind." Blowing sands also erode the stoniest of vessels.
ReplyDeleteJust a little distraction which is normal in a family environment. It would solve itself by and by as seen here! Good insight into family 'feuds', Grace!
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We let peace settle like a cuddly dog --- love that line! Love the juxtapositioning of the angry words and the scene of nature with the orange sky. Oh the heat can make us prickly cacti alright! Enjoyed this one a lot!
ReplyDeleteWell done Grace
ReplyDeleteEven in the heat of argument there still waits calm resolute caring. Lovely piece.
ReplyDeleteThis haiku is so fitting to the scene. Beautiful piece, Grace.
ReplyDeleteI love your haibun. I have noticed that the heated days this summer have caused some nerve endings to fray :-) I enjoy your writings very much.
ReplyDeleteSuch gorgeous images you create in this poem.
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