Haiku: Nagashi Sōmen (流しそうめん) (2)

For Nagashi-soumen, but part 2. Inspired mostly by Half-asleep Poetry (1): I - Am - Nagashi-Somen, a poem by Stu. T.H. (Leon)

Water slides, descent, 

Riped in mountainous stench, makes-- 

A bamboo traffic. 

- A Stu. T.H. who wished it was Summer (November 28, 2023)

Reviews

[W. Barrett Munn]

Are there bamboo beavers? Then I wonder what bamboo horns sound like.

Winston

[Stu. T.H.]

I often resonate the image with the wind blowing by a bamboo groove, lending the strength for the bamboo to sound their individual rhythms. And often, when I reminisce about my time in the East when I admired singing bamboo -- the bamboo that was lent the strength to sing by a blowing wind -- I saw a harmonic beauty in them, like an orchestral by mother nature and fairies and nymphs, it was truly as if nature has come to life before mortals' eyes while still hiding their forms in the trees and grooves of bamboo, like true myths, they live amongst the simplicity of nature. And, that is what I think bamboo horns sound like, an orchestral of natural rhythm but also so mythical.