I don't see the onion, but I quickly forgot about looking for it when I felt the description of the flurry of sun on the cabin porch. There is life abundant on a porch, at least in my life's experiences. I liked visiting here. Thanks for sharing.
It's sitting in a wooden box just on the edge of the table, that's why it's hard to see. But you're right about life on a porch; glad you dropped by :)
I do love stew with onions, and what better place of an evening to prepare them? Catching the wind in the leaves, which lets in a flurry of sun, a muddy golden orb nearing the horizon :)
I love this picture, it is beautiful in itself but also along with your haiku gives the visitor plenty of room for expanding thought. My dad was a keen gardener, he would bring his dirty produce home, not the clean perfect examples like shop bought, but oh the taste!
a flurry of golden sun... am trying to picture the sun flurry ~ thanks, ^_^ ( A Creative Harbor)
ReplyDeleteI just call it that when the rustling leaves let in a dappling of sun beams!
DeleteI don't see the onion, but I quickly forgot about looking for it when I felt the description of the flurry of sun on the cabin porch. There is life abundant on a porch, at least in my life's experiences. I liked visiting here. Thanks for sharing.
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It's sitting in a wooden box just on the edge of the table, that's why it's hard to see. But you're right about life on a porch; glad you dropped by :)
DeleteNot sure where the dirty onion fits in, but the photo and haiku work for me....I can feel the dappled sunshine....
ReplyDeleteShining on the garden-fresh vegetable :)
Deletei am always happy to find you here at haiku my heart.
ReplyDeleteyour dirty onion is safe with me;
as i gather ripe garlic from the teaming garden.
Yes, the onion is fresh from my garden. It's sitting in an old wooden box on the table, waiting to be prepared :)
DeleteGreat description of sun.
ReplyDeleteThanks Mr. North, that's what I had in mind, the balance of the onion from the garden and the setting sun :)
DeleteSpeaks so perfectly of summer...the cabin porch.
ReplyDeleteThe porch is the perfect place to enjoy the air on a summer evening!
DeleteDelightful haiku! Have you spent time on the cabin porch? Summer days seem to call for it, don't they?
ReplyDeleteEspecially time spent on a summer cabin porch, where all you have to think about is the task at hand, preparing veggies for your meal :)
DeleteFor me the onion is the ultimate food and preparing them with other veggies on a porch must mean we are making stew for dinner?!
ReplyDeleteI do love stew with onions, and what better place of an evening to prepare them? Catching the wind in the leaves, which lets in a flurry of sun, a muddy golden orb nearing the horizon :)
Deletethank you for your comments regarding my echinacea conundrum!...hmm...porch and an onion...summer is grand, indeedy!
ReplyDeleteSounds lovely to be on a summer porch!
ReplyDeleteLove "a flurry of golden sun". An excellent description!
ReplyDeleteThat is inviting!
ReplyDeleteI love this picture, it is beautiful in itself but also along with your haiku gives the visitor plenty of room for expanding thought. My dad was a keen gardener, he would bring his dirty produce home, not the clean perfect examples like shop bought, but oh the taste!
ReplyDeleteHave a lovely weekend. x
This haiku really captured a moment, and I felt as though I were there...
ReplyDeleteone used~up bird's nest
ReplyDeletesitting by the rusty swing
your sun is Here now
♥
The earthy onion
ReplyDeleteThe sunlit sky scatterlings
Meeting on the porch