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My friend and I explore the playground at the end of my street. The old equipment has suddenly become punctuated by strange, bright contraptions. / ..." by Allison Millcock. Part of this haibun appeared in Haiku Dreaming Australia.


19 September 2009

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My friend and I explore the playground at the end of my street. The old equipment has suddenly become punctuated by strange bright contraptions. We take turns to climb inside a mounted tractor tyre while the other spins it around. Then swing in and out on a large, rotating kite. But we still end up on old favorites. We scramble over monkey bars, turn dizzy on the merry-go-round and scream down the highest slide…

white cockatoos
crown the pine trees….
summer nuts

Parking my car years later in front of the old playground.
I stare out across an ocean of neatly mown grass with one small island of equipment.

broken nest
the peanut package warns
it might contain nuts

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Haiku first published in Haiku Dreaming Australia.

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friend, playground, equipment, tires, swing, kite, merry-go-round, round, objects, slide, scream, cockatoos, birds, trees, nest, broken, peanut, nuts, play, human, child, adult, memory, joy, happiness, emotion, activity, haibun, photo representational, closeup, color, human, activity, th

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