AUSTRALIA ~ The Antipodes

AUSTRALIA ~ The Antipodes
I love a sunburnt country / A land of sweeping plains / Of ragged mountain ranges / Of droughts and flooding rains / I love her far horizons / I love her jewel-sea / Her beauty and her terror / The wide brown land for me / ~ Dorothea Mackellar (1885-1968)

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Saturday, February 25, 2012

Haiku Challenge #25 ~ Cult


Part of Swanston Street near Flinders Station, Melbourne

City streets
Waves of busy eyes
Shopping cult




13 comments:

Andrew said...

Busy,busy,busy..

Susie Clevenger said...

Oh yes...I am a a member of that cult :)

Grace said...

I like that waves of busy eyes ~

Nice one ~

Ellecee said...

I like this Haiku. I, too, am a member of that cult.

Chèvrefeuille said...

Shopping, shopping, shopping !! ?? No not for me, I am no part of that cult. I am part of the everyday-writing-a-haiku-cult. :-)
Lovely haiku.

Asni said...

I love it at how you made it light-hearted and casual from a tough prompt.

☂☆ Vållῐ ★♬ said...

Creative....Loved your take on this prompt :)


Humanity

Magical Mystical Teacher said...

"Cult" was a very difficult word to work with, in my opinion, and I appreciate what you've done with it!



Virgin’s cult

Cassie said...

I see shadows here too, so I'll pretend this is your SSS post! I never got to sleep last night, so will try to catch an hour before heading off to a friend's daughter's spelling bee this morning! Happy SSS to you Miss Gemma.

beccagivens said...

Aha -- a good one! Had not thought of shopaholics ~~ Here is my Day 25.

sonsylass said...

This made me smile - very clever and witty too!

Terri / CloakedMonk said...

Hmmm...I know some people in this cult!

Someone is Special said...

Hmm.. Busy eyes.. Loved it Gemma..!

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