Showing posts with label black eyed peas. Show all posts
Showing posts with label black eyed peas. Show all posts

Wednesday, January 21, 2015

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image used for this haiga courtesy CARPE DIEM HAIKU KAI


Pheasant's Eye
greet me on a card someday -
welcome good fortune

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black eyed peas
speckle the rice, good fortune
taps the new year
© gillena cox 2015


In the Caribbean, we cook black eyed peas at New Years for good luck


Revisit
nengjayou
last minute shoppers
New Year foods



Inspired by the prompt at
Carpe Diem #652, Pheasant's Eye (Fukujusoo)



ôyuki o kabutte tatsu ya fukuju kusa
covered by the big snow
yet they stand...
New Year's grasses
© Issa


asahi sasu rooshi ga ie ya fukujusoo
morning sunshine
on the old Zen teacher's home -
Pheasant's eye in bloom
© Buson


jimen kara sora ga hajimaru fujukusoo
from the earth
the sky begins ...
Pheasant's eye
© Miyasaka Shizuo (1937 - )


hi no ataru mado no shooshi ya fukujusoo
the sun shines bright
on the window panes ...
Pheasant's eye
© Matsui Kafuu (1879 - 1959)


Pheasant's Eye reflects
looks at it's beauty in the mirror -
she arranges her corsage
© Chèvrefeuille

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Wednesday, December 25, 2013

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'Birth of Jesus' by German painter C.W.E. Dietrich (1712–1774)

from google.com

Read my poem WE LOWED

MERRY CHRISTMAS EVERYONE

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clip art courtesy Wikipedia



Tripoli Steelband playing 'Joy To The World' at St Mary's RC Church in St James, Trinidad; Christmas Eve night.



hymns of joy and love
to greet the Prince of peace...
glow of Christmas morn

--Keith Simmonds, Trinidad and Tobago


WHAT'S ANANCY UP TO NOW! © gillena cox
It was night time, dark night, almost as dark as that silent holy night, of long long long ago. Really, it was Christmas eve. Anancy got up from his bed, and scurried past on tiptoes. Mrs Anancy in the kitchen, was too swamped with the delicious smells from her breads and cakes and cookies baking; and of course, her pleasant humming of her favourite, all time classic carol, The Twelve Days Of Christmas, to hear her husband slip by and leave the house.

Earlier they had decided, (Mr and Mrs Anancy,) not to buy the children any Christmas gifts; they both had come to the decision that their children were just too spoilt. They opened the their gifts after Christmas morning mass, barely even wanting to have breakfast. They had to be called three, and four, and five times, to come sit down and have some breakfast. They would open their toys, and after all the boxes we open, looked to make sure there were no more left to open; and they turned over and shook the already opened boxes before they started to play.

As such, there stood a giant Christmas tree, in the Anancy living room; all ribboned, and sparkling, and tinselled, and baubled, and beaded, and colourful, and sad! Yes! the Anancy family Christmas tree was a sad tree.

Then, how come Mrs Anancy still hummed her favourite Christmas carol " on the first day of Christmas my true love gave to me la la la la la la la...on the second day of Christmas my true love gave to me la la la la la la la...on the third day of Christmas my true love gave to me la la la la la la la...on the fourth day of Christmas my true love gave to me la la la la la la la...on the fifth day of Christmas my true love gave to me la la la la la la la...on the sixth day of Christmas my true love gave to me la la la la la la la....

Has the Anancy household, in the sunny Caribbean, suddenly gone colder than winter!

And what of Anancy? why this sneaking about on such a night? What's Anancy up to now?
(will be continued at the January 1st posting)
Anansi image © gillena cox




clip art courtesy Wikipedia




-- Gheorghe Postelnicu, Romania

the day after...
housewives sleeping late
dreaming of carols

--Keith Simmonds, Trinidad and Tobago



clip art courtesy Wikipedia




he pivots
the festivities...
baby Jesus

--gillena cox

paranderos praising
the birth of the Christ child
from house to house

--Keith Simmonds, Trinidad and Tobago



clip art courtesy Wikipedia




no moon
how the stars twinkle!
for my grandbaby

--gillena cox

a bevy of stars
twinkling on every home ...
triumph of good over evil

--Keith Simmonds, Trinidad and Tobago




clip art courtesy Wikipedia



Creche at St Mary's RC Church in St James, Trinidad

the new family
angels acclaim them...
a night so holy

--gillena cox

Freshly painted hut
with a massive Christmas tree…
carols in the air

--Keith Simmonds, Trinidad and Tobago


clip art courtesy Wikipedia


Holy Innocents…
six-year-olds bring their guns
for the day’s blessings
--Keith Simmonds, Trinidad and Tobago




clip art courtesy Wikipedia


Family and friends
in convivial ecstasy…
yuletide festival
--Keith Simmonds, Trinidad and Tobago



year's end...
yet the 'last minute' buyers
for black eyed peas
--gillena cox

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This post was created December 25th 2013(DAY 1) and edited to include (DAYS 2-7)

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