Sunday, July 15, 2012

friend

It's funny how a set of sounds gets to be so strongly associated with feelings of friendship; a jangle of keys, a particular cough, even the sound of a bike arriving at the front door...

Linking to One Single Impression #229: friend

wailing bicycle
mimics braying horsefly song
clatter, doorbell rings

morgueFile ladyheart

10 comments:

  1. as humans we connect...so nice!!

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  2. Sometimes some choose the quietness and presence under cover, cross dressing stance to allay suspicions. The other end come in flashy convertibles, elegantly dressed, spent money like water and pushed their luck to the extreme.Feeling of friendship is hilarity the way it all seems, apparently!

    Hank

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  3. Your lines are very audible ... loved them :-)

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  4. Reminds me of my youth. I loved going out on my bike.

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  5. riding my bike over to play with a friend....great memory....thanx

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  6. I can relate to this. Your poem conjures for me the image of the think and beautiful enamel paint on my tricycle. Amazing. Thanks for this.

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  7. Nicely captured moment!

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  8. Haikus are a form I have never been able to master. Well done.

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  9. Doorbell rings can be listened..:)

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