for Octpowrimo day 12shadow haiga 

There’s another shadow poem here.

Stand in the right place at the right time
and my shadow makes me look tall.
A few hours later and I become small.
At mid-day I don’t exist at all.


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10 Responses to SHADOW HAIGA

  1. Wonderful. Left me smiling.


  2. Esther Jones says:

    This created quite an image in my head. Nice.


  3. And at night? If there is a moon, and if there is not.


  4. beautiful! and a very innovative way of writing on the suitable picture. amazing! 🙂


  5. Shah Wharton says:

    I second Ron’s assessment. Perfection at a glance!


  6. Beautifully layered, loved it 🙂


  7. Ron Potter says:

    Perfect metaphor of existence. I love a poem that takes your attention right away and leaves you with an aha!


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