27 thoughts on “Haiku Heights: Pride”

1. I resonate with any image of roses. I love them. The more scented the better. Thanks for roses in mid-winter. And “hubris” is a lovely word. I shall have to use it soon. You’re poems always make my world wider. Thanks.

   • Alice, what a wonderful thing to say–thanks.

2. aaah subtle vanity perhaps. nice Sus.

   • Thanks, Jen

     • YW can you check IP for me – think I lost the plot..

       • Will do!

         • Ta luv

3. And the BS stank too… Witty and on point. Lovely

   • thanks, Obinna!

4. Wonderful imagery.

   • Thank you Teresa.

5. BEAUTIFUL skimmed poetry ! Susan may I ask why you’ve never visited my blog? Am I that bad?

   • Oh, Deb, you are not bad at all, and I used to follow you. I love your poetry, and somehow you dropped off my “blogs I follow” thing. I am ashamed to admit I had not noticed that and have no idea when it happened. I’ll go visit you now. I feel like a jerk.

6. Ah, hubris . . . wonderful interpretation of prompt. You upped pride a notch.

   • Thank you!

7. Wearing our best can be a good thing, so long as we take the time to appreciate it in others as well as in ourselves.

   • Quite true, Nelle!

8. beautiful haiku, Susan

   • Thank you, Celestine!

9. Learnt a new word today “Hubris”… Rose sure is a proud flower

   • It is

     Thanks for commenting!

10. So clever, Susan. k.

    • Thank you, K.

11. I love the elegance of your words… beautiful haiku,
    Eliz

    • Thank you, Eliz!

12. I’m not sure…

    It seems to me that much of great literature suggests that hubris stinks!

    No Pride of Lions

    • hahaha–how true!

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