Sarah is a British eccentric who writes offbeat fiction, haiku and tanka poetry. When stuck for words, she sketches or paints instead. She's into nature conservation, sustainability, gardening, dogs, natural health, and reading. Her sociability is something that happens in short bursts with long breathing spaces in between.
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5 thoughts on “A Philosophical Haiku”
A post full of goodies! I love them all. Brought back memories of playing Pooh Sticks with my little ones. Thanks for another great post, Sarah.
Pooh sticks is a wonderful game that passes on from one generation to another. I played it as a child with my mother, brother, and friends. Then I played it with my children and their friends. And now my grown-up daughter and I play it with her daughter and son (my grandchildren). It’s a tradition we must keep alive 🙂
Sarah Potter Writes 
A post full of goodies! I love them all. Brought back memories of playing Pooh Sticks with my little ones. Thanks for another great post, Sarah.
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Pooh sticks is a wonderful game that passes on from one generation to another. I played it as a child with my mother, brother, and friends. Then I played it with my children and their friends. And now my grown-up daughter and I play it with her daughter and son (my grandchildren). It’s a tradition we must keep alive 🙂
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Really sweet!
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Pooh might have been a bear of very little brain but he knew how to play…
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Nice haiku – a very unappealing portrait created here – I know people like that!
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