The weed along the road,
Its scent strolls down the sidewalk,
Embraces me mid-step.
Coquettes going to seed, smirk.
I walk on the wild-side.
This entry was posted on July 25, 2014 by elmediat. It was filed under Digital Photography, Photography and was tagged with art, Environment, flowers, haiku, Nature, poetry.
Nothing like a walk on the wild side to refresh the spirit 🙂
July 26, 2014 at 12:21 am
I’ve been making the effort, now that I feel a bit better to get out for a few walks. Now I have a load of photos to work with 😀
July 26, 2014 at 2:45 pm
I know the feeling of ill health prohibiting walking. Getting out again is wonderful but it does result in many, many photos. I have similar issues – still at least they are creative 🙂
July 26, 2014 at 6:51 pm
Saucy flora 😄
July 26, 2014 at 1:11 am
True, and fauna can be very aggressive. Cheeky girls. 😀
July 26, 2014 at 2:47 pm
I can smell the sweet scent of the blooms.
July 26, 2014 at 3:13 pm
I guess you were scent to the wild-side too. 🙂
July 26, 2014 at 5:20 pm
July 27, 2014 at 2:45 pm
Thanks John. 🙂
July 27, 2014 at 7:02 pm
Hardly weeds with the way you’ve documented them here. : )
July 27, 2014 at 3:31 pm
One man’s weed is another flower in the wilderness. Have a few more coming along from my health/nature/photo walks.
July 27, 2014 at 7:04 pm
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