Since nothing inspires quite like our favorite fat heads, we're counting on a steady stream of haiku jewels from the pit bull front. Submit your masterpieces by May 22. Here's mine:
The Tao of Sally
You're my religion.
The world's best secrets revealed
in your pink lipped grin.
17 comments:
What a beautiful shot of your Sally!!! ~P's Mom
That's an awesome photo, and the Haiku is cool as well! Sally is gorgeous!!!!
beautiful. i am inspired.
Thank you! Sally is the Queen of Inspiration.
Do share your haikus when they come to you!
doGMother
Ain't you guardian
For those bulliful dogies
slit eyes with drool
Borisu
A pit bull in need
We took you from the shelter
You rescued my heart
This is for my Macy and Hurricane!
That is such a great photo.
Leroy and Sara
Mostly my inspiration
I am very proud
Lena and Chichi's Mom
Sally is so beautiful. Her sweetness shows in her eyes.
Cool harness. From Paco?
Poetry? Me?
"There once was a pit bull from...." never mind.... I'll leave the poetry to the creative minds out there.
Thanks for the blogs. It's always a highlight of my day to check it out for the news, the great photos and sometimes the teary-eyed stories.
Happy Mom's Day, Donna. May your fur-kids treat you well!
s&b/m
My pride and joy
Your name was Fedda
I'll always love you.
Just wanted to know I have an award over at my blog for you.
That's great! I love it! What a neat contest :)
Jaime
To my big guy Nelson (aka Nellie):
Who woulda thunk it?
Brindle, clown-faced joy bundle -
you've shown me the way.
Marie :)
Wow -- what a picture!
I love haiku and wrote the following four years ago, shortly before my Honey dog died:
DOGS WINDING DOWN
It's the golden time
Girls eating cheese in a bone
Nothing else matters
(The title is not a yoga pose, but a double entendre signifying both the ritual my dogs enjoyed at the end of each day and how the lives of my aging girls were winding down ...)
Pink Brown White
Loving warm eyes
Crawled into my heart
Good stuff!
I hope you guys are submitting your prose to the contest.
Don't forget - 5, 7, 5
What a lovely tribute. Mine-not so much.
BSL
Brindled mount divides
fear and folklore from sentry-
The innocent die
Another one from the archives written for my Honey dog:
She captured our hearts
In her paws on that first day
And never let go.
BTW, I belatedly realized that I should be signing in here as "The Other Sally's Mom"!
Sheri
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