
I try not to complain. I try to see the good in each day. Really, there is good in each day. But yesterday I got this haiku from a friend in Facebook Messenger.
It made me laugh, and I couldn’t resist playing along.
Haiku of my life at 5:00 on Monday.
My ribs are bruised
Margaret Simon
Coffee has lost its sweetness
Raindrops in my hair.
This photo gives a clue to my injury. See that rather thick siding on the slide, just thick enough to bruise a rib on the way down. Can’t a Mamère have any fun!?
But I will not leave this post without hope. I am currently nurturing about 20 monarch caterpillars in my kitchen. Last week before a hard freeze, I got a text from Jennie who tends the garden at a local school: “There’s a bunch of monarchs at Sugarland. Do you have any desire to bring them in from cold? Thank you, Caterpillar hero!” On my way home I stopped by the school, found an open gate, and cut lots of milkweed with caterpillars feasting. I’m posting updates periodically on Instragram.
My January Kitchen
A net enclosure
Margaret Simon, (c) January 2022
holds milkweed to feed
future beauty-wings
Started the day with your fun…love the ‘complaining haikus’ but the wonderful caterpillar story reminds me that spring will come, even to frigid Chicago! Thank you!
GM You go you caterpillar hero, I’m proud to know you! Jim
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Thanks for a wonderful slice today! Ruth, thereisnosuchthingasagodforsakentown.blogspot.com
Laughter lightens load
She who rescues inspires
Hope is born anew
Love it, Ramona! Thanks for playing along.
For Mamère:
Unhappy combo
Young at heart and spirit with
Vulnerable bones
With love and healing thoughts,
Susan
Reading a small slice
Understanding what we share
Thank you for this space.
Love your slice.
mamere on wings
winter spree sliding with glee
does age matter
Thanks for the haiku that places me on wings!
I know that slide feeling all too well! What a joyful way to be injured, yes? Those caterpillars are divine – very, very special gift in the midst of winter.
Love your initial woeful haiku and how you shifted to joy. Thanks for sharing!
Inspiring haikus!
Your work yields celebration.
Thank you for sharing.
~Dr. Carla Michelle Brown
Margaret, I’m sorry you have bruised ribs! But that is one spectacular picture you got! Love the Haikus that tell it like it is. My back hurts, too. And I’m tired. And I would never even have the energy to get on that slide, so my hat is off to you.
The monarchs I’ve raised for the last 20 years have given me great joy. I am glad you are enjoying it as well. I hope your shoulder is better soon.
A joy all around, Margaret, even with the wryness! Those photos are priceless.