my spring chicken and a haiku

sunday at the tearoom,
someone sneezes violently
no one blesses her



sean said...

gesunhiet! Tearoom lady.

I love that chicken! I love how her foot and its shadow are almost touching like adam and god in the sistine chapel.

Julie said...

that's very interesting. so i'm wondering... is god the chicken or the shadow of the chicken?

sean said...

I was beginning to imagine a story where the chicken gives life to her shadow and they go on an adventure together