August 6, 2012

Something for a change 11

Artwork by myself.

When I became a grandfather some years ago, I made this artwork. Tropical things, when blown up, become almost abstract, and that was what interested me.

Any haiku, senryu contribution for this artwork?


I will be out of town for a few days, off to Tokyo.


humbird said...

the fluffly feather
of father
in windy weather

Christine L. Villa said...

Oops, I didn't mean to write "summer" twice. So, I'm writing another one.

bird chatter . . .
the color of spring
in full bloom

Stella Pierides said...

new life
one more color
to my palette

Margaret Dornaus said...

first grandchild . . .
the island rhythm
of my lullaby

Alan Summers said...


hung jury–
the government of parrots
discuss cuttlefish

Alan Summers

snowbird said...

tropical life
color shape to color sound
born and reborn

Anonymous said...

through the color of macaws clay licks