Scotch bonnet sunset

Cayenne-red skin screams for ice

air-conditioned bliss kiss

• Grimm says:

  July 8, 2008 at 11:43 pm

  Awesome as always. I am back – and I’m not stinky.

  Well not all of the time…

  Thanks for keeping up with me, it means so much.

  No worries, mate.
  Hey, where’s the air freshener?
  ~m

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• Dolce says:

  July 8, 2008 at 11:51 pm

  sun slips into night
  red bleeding blackened twilight
  a sanctuary

  I absolutely love a “comment haiku”, especially if it’s a nice one, and it is.
  Very, very nice, Dolce
  ~m

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• sarah flanigan says:

  July 9, 2008 at 11:02 am

  lovely. colors paint wonderful words.
  sarah

  A comment that makes me smile. Wonderful.
  Tanks, Sarah
  ~m

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• Mrs. V says:

  July 10, 2008 at 1:10 am

  Awesome haiku ~m. Wherever do you find such great pictures? Are you an artist behind the lense too?

  Nah. Google images. Though I’m probably breaking every copyright law in the book.
  ~m

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• Lynn says:

  July 10, 2008 at 5:11 pm

  Great title, great poem and absolutely gorgeous picture!
  You Rock!

  Cayenne rocks!
  Tanks, kiddo . . .
  ~m

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• lolly says:

  July 11, 2008 at 11:41 am

  You burned your butt, didncha?

  lovely haiku!

  Maybe more than that. But I’ll never tell . . .
  ~m

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