Friday, March 12, 2010

Of Pillows and a Harpsichord



A chamber music
of erotic hummingbirds
thrum their crescendo

12 comments:

Margaret said...

Your haiku goes perfectly with the painting Jason. The more I look at it the louder I hear the crescendo.

Crafty Green Poet said...

wow, chamber music being a perfect description here

Leatherdykeuk said...

Lovely.

Atrisa said...

...busy mating?

Shadow said...

purrrrrr-fect

Karen said...

Methinks there's more than meets the ear here! Nice one.

Meghan said...

Love it! Especially the last light. Kudos Jason. :)

Aine said...

Something about this has been rattling around in my brain, and I've finally remembered what. This takes me back to, oh, about 1989 to 1992...

It's "vintage Jason"!
;)

Four Dinners said...

Can humming birds be erotic? Obviously!...;-)

jason evans said...

Margaret, I had a lot of fun with the photo. It started as a bad picture of a bush.

Craft Green Poet, good to see you! Harpsichords are wonderful. :)

Leatherdykeuk, thanks!

Atrisa, a hummingbird sensation. Building.

Shadow, mmmmmm!

Karen, if we close our eyes, perhaps we can listen in.

Meghan, very cool!

Aine, I like that you had that sense. I think my passion is much deeper and grounded now.

Four Dinner, quick, fast, racing sensations.

Mona said...

What an artistic Haiku. :)

jason evans said...

Mona, much appreciated!