summer haiku d’été – I’m an angel – je suis un ange you mean me? no... I’m an angel kitty – what bird?tu parles de moi ? non... je suis un ange félin – mais quel oiseau ? Richard Vallance I bought this hysterically funny wood carving of a cat who just swallowed a bird in Nova Scotia in 2007. J’ai acheté cette sculpture en bois d’un chat qui vient d’avaler un oiseau en 2007 en Nouvelle-Écosse.
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summer haiku d’été – my kitty’s chirps = mon chat pépie my kitty’s chirps imitate this wise ole’ bird who’s no dupe!mon chat pépie pour imiter l’oiseau sage qu’il ne dupe point ! Richard Vallance
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winter haiku d’hiver – white feathered friend = l’ami aux plumes blanches white feathered friend on a barbed wire fence – insouciantl’ami aux plumes blanches sur le fil barbelé – insouciant Richard Vallance
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senryu - who’s ever asked = qui a demandé who’s ever asked, are we the only bipeds? ask any ole’ birdqui a demandé sommes-nous les seuls bipèdes ? les oiseaux le savent Richard Vallance
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summer haiku d’été – a blue jay = un geai bleu a blue jay flutters from its wicker cage to fresher airun geai bleu voltige da sa cage d’osier à l’air plus frais Richard Vallance
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From Rita Roberts: Mitsi just passed away: Mitsi’s vocabulary consisted of the following…
She always said this to herself first,
Good morning, Mitsi
then:
Good morning, Rita
Other words are:
What are you doin’,
Where’s Koko? and:
Give me a kiss, and also:
Where’s John. She was just about a year old.
John has Mitsi’s parents in his aviary so if they have any more babies I might have one.
