Plumeria
In my memory,
the scent swirls around the curl
of our shared laughter.
Lorie Ann Grover, 2013
Books by Lorie Ann Grover
Kirkus Starred Review, Firstborn: "A fantasy that reads like a lost history tome and deftly examines issues of gender...An engrossing story with welcome depths."
5 comments:
What a memorable haiku.
I love this. I can almost smell the heady scent of tropical adventures and hear the ocean waves.
These flowers are so ornate that they almost don't look real. It's as though they are made out of icing. I really like your haiku.
Thank you both! I love plumeria!
I love the swirl/curl/share sounds. Very nice!
Your gorgeous poem is equal to the gorgeous photograph accompanying it! Another reason why I wish there was "aroma-posts" so I can smell poems as well. =)
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