November 18, 2013 at 3:09 pm 8 comments

untouchable heart

consequences of mistrust

an armor of thorns


Half Day Forest Preserve
Honey Locust Tree

Entry filed under: feelings, haiku, life, love, poetry, ponderings, Relationships, thoughts. Tags: , , , , , , , , .

way down the lane… Terra Mater

8 Comments Add your own

  • 1. acuriousgal  |  November 18, 2013 at 7:30 pm

    This haiku is perfect, Kimberly

    • 2. words4jp  |  November 19, 2013 at 7:09 pm

      Thank you;)

  • 3. Dan McGaffin  |  November 18, 2013 at 7:31 pm


  • 4. frombeingable  |  November 18, 2013 at 7:38 pm

    That’s exactly it.

    • 5. words4jp  |  November 19, 2013 at 7:11 pm

      I was thinking I should make one of these thorny things to wear;)

      I hope you are well – I lost my internet for a few days thanx to the weekend storms and busy ‘momming’ ;). I will catch up on your posts soon. xx

      • 6. frombeingable  |  November 19, 2013 at 7:14 pm

        I would definitely wear it. Hope you get some calmer weather for a while. 🙂

  • 7. joeyfullystated  |  November 19, 2013 at 2:26 am

    My daughter tried to convince me that a Hawthorn was a Honey Locust today. I was impressed that she knew Honey Locusts have thorns, but not about the generalization.
    And yes, your poem is brilliant, as usual.

    • 8. words4jp  |  November 19, 2013 at 7:19 pm

      Thank you;)


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