A grassy canal the crocodile's domicile eyes glaring at me. Thanks for reading. The Poetry Friday Roundup is hosted today by Tabatha Yeatts at The Opposite of Indifference.
Nice! Made me think of Lee's book Alligators Overheard. I know this is about crocodiles- but the words got my mind thinking in all different directions. Beautiful in its simplicity. :) ~Jess
Hi Robyn - yes .. those eyes ... they are stationary til they move mighty fast ... and those teethly pegs ... this is a delightful Friday poem .. cheers Hilary
Ooh! Very nice! Love the way the words flow together, and the rhythm they create -- not to mention that perfect image! (AND the fact that the banner even matches the topic!)
Welcome to Poetry Friday! I agree with several others- crocodile domicile is just about as close to perfect word choice as you can come! I look forward to reading more of your poetry!
*gulp* I love how quickly you build this. Each line increases the tension, and I find myself mentally standing in the swampland of Florida, wondering if I can run fast enough.
Hi Robyn. How nice to find you dipping a toe in the Poetry Friday waters! Fortunately, no glaring crocodile eyes here. Looking forward to seeing more from you in the coming weeks.
This made me smile. I wonder if anyone has ever done a picture book of haikus about animals. If not, we need one!
ReplyDeleteI think there are. But there might be room for more. Thanks, my friend.
ReplyDeleteLove it, Robyn. The near-rhyme of 'crocodile's domicile' is clever.
ReplyDeleteHey Sally. Thank you. I hoped someone would comment on that.
ReplyDeleteLyrical! Great to have you as part of the Poetry Friday Community. Welcome!
ReplyDeleteNice! Made me think of the Florida Crocodile's in the grassy canals.
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ReplyDeleteNice! Made me think of Lee's book Alligators Overheard. I know this is about crocodiles- but the words got my mind thinking in all different directions. Beautiful in its simplicity. :)
ReplyDelete~Jess
Short and sweet! Happy to meet you!
ReplyDeleteIs this the beginning of an adventure or (gulp) the end of one?? Thanks for sharing your haiku, Robyn!
ReplyDeleteYouve got gerate visuals there my friend! Really wild.
ReplyDeleteThanks for sharing! :)
Nicely done, Robyn!
ReplyDeleteHi Robyn - yes .. those eyes ... they are stationary til they move mighty fast ... and those teethly pegs ... this is a delightful Friday poem .. cheers Hilary
ReplyDeleteSo nice to see you join Poetry Friday, Robyn. Love your haiku!
ReplyDeleteI, too, love the sound of "crocodile's domocile!" Welcome to Poetry Friday!
ReplyDeleteOoh! Very nice! Love the way the words flow together, and the rhythm they create -- not to mention that perfect image! (AND the fact that the banner even matches the topic!)
ReplyDeleteReally well done!
ReplyDeleteGood going! You're a gifted poet!
ReplyDeleteCool poem, Robyn...made me look behind me! :)
ReplyDeleteAre you keeping up with MOP? I'm several days behind already. Gah!!
Have a good weekend, dear! xoxox
Welcome to Poetry Friday! I agree with several others- crocodile domicile is just about as close to perfect word choice as you can come! I look forward to reading more of your poetry!
ReplyDeleteSo much said with so little!
ReplyDeleteWelcome, Robyn! Your tiny poem packed a wallop!
ReplyDeleteNice poem, Robyn.
ReplyDeleteWonderful, Robyn!!!! And welcome to Poetry Friday. They are such a supportive bunch :-)
ReplyDeleteNice work. Welcome!
ReplyDeleteLove the pairing of crocodile and domicile--fun to say!
ReplyDeleteWelcome to the Poetry Friday community! You certainly arrived with a snap and a shiver!
ReplyDeleteHi there Robyn! Welcome to Poetry Friday - I wouldn't want to see those glaring eyes though! :)
ReplyDeleteThat's a great haiku!
ReplyDeleteIt gives a wonderful feel
that makes you turn 'round!
~Erik
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Very nice, but the orange is hard on my eyes. I'm fighting the flu so just about everything is. :(
ReplyDeleteOooh. A "Dunn, dunnn, dunnnnnnnn" ending! Cool.
ReplyDeleteSnaps fingers in praise.
*gulp* I love how quickly you build this. Each line increases the tension, and I find myself mentally standing in the swampland of Florida, wondering if I can run fast enough.
ReplyDeleteI find myself tiptoeing away... I read that they can run pretty fast on land. So yeah, I'd be running.
ReplyDeleteI like this one! I really need to try this. You inspire me! :) xo
ReplyDeleteHi Robyn. How nice to find you dipping a toe in the Poetry Friday waters! Fortunately, no glaring crocodile eyes here. Looking forward to seeing more from you in the coming weeks.
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