She rolled up her hair as she walked through a garden patch.
Beautiful tresses of black silk were fastened in place by sticks.
The groggy green frog sat there croaking by the road side.
Cutlery unwound to click away on unsuspecting street food.
** An attempt at the Koan style of Chinese poetry
She ate the frog? That was an unexpected twist.
ReplyDeleteAah! I was careful about it NOT being a toad (and for enough reason) :P :)
DeleteI missed the frog-eating, but thought your words go well with the image. I could see her winding her hair. Lovely.
ReplyDeleteCutlery unwound...quite disturbing!
ReplyDeleteJee! I didn't mean for it to be disturbing... Thanks for your note though.
DeleteThe end was a surprise but I do like the image of chopsticks holding up her hair ~
ReplyDeleteI'm glad you think so. Thanks for commenting :)
DeleteDefinitely a surprise in this one! Quite the vivid scene indeed.
ReplyDeleteHehe. Thank you.
Deletewhoa...YOU really did add an element of surprise~
ReplyDeleteVivid and stunning, add the shock wore off, lol
Lol! My 1st attempt at Koan poetry clearly didn't sit well for all :P
DeleteAah well!
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