Haiku for Summers Past.
"The Mill" Andrew Wyeth 1964.
In such cold weather
what warms the heart more than a
cartload of ice cream.
My response to the prompt for Mag 204 from Tess Kincaid at Willow Manor.
Tuesday, 28 January 2014
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Now there's an idea I hadn't thought of! How delicious!
ReplyDeleteDelightful!
ReplyDeletechortle snicker giggle....what a fun take on this chilly painting! Cheers and I'll have
ReplyDeletea vanilla cone please.
You got a smile out of me, for sure. I'm an ice cream lover even in winter!
ReplyDeleteWith hot fudge and walnuts? Yummy haiku!!
ReplyDeleteAh, so that's what it is :) That would make a nice change!
ReplyDeletehahaha
ReplyDeleteIndeed.
;)
Just pass me a ladle and I'll get stuck right in!
ReplyDeleteI'll take a double dip!
ReplyDeleteAlways enjoy 'coming here'' - full thought w/ brevity -
ReplyDeleteC-CS