Haibun
The Fast Lane
Youth loves speed. Everything has to happen, yesterday.
I remember how impatience lived somewhere inside my stomach. It made itself felt with a butterfly type movement. Once something was begun, it had to be completed, brought to a rapid conclusion: the goal had to be achieved! Until that goal was achieved anxiety would not go away, it colored everything.
This meant though that what could have been a beautiful or fulfilling experience was just a flash of color. How many opportunities lost because I was in too much of a hurry to allow a natural poetic growth take place. Speed was too important and sometimes that suffocating urge to get things done, lead to disaster or worse.
too fast too furious
chocolate’s best slowly melted
and life’s less short
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Written for Haibun Thinking: Week One
The prompt:
“Life moves pretty fast. If you don’t stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.”
– Ferris Bueller’s Day Off
Excellent haibun Georgia and welcome to Haibun Thinking. I did enjoy this haibun and haiku very much.
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Thanks so much Michael! Lovely prompts. I wish I could have come up with a story for the pony friends. 😉
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I think this is a great post. It’s true, many of us make mistakes because we are trying too hard to hurry things through.
Thank you for joining us in our first week.
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Wonderful initiative and loved the prompts..are you then a cooperative? 🙂
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There are four of us who put it together, although it is me that puts everything together, I do with the help and suggestions from the other three 🙂
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Cool. I love cooperations! 🙂
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🙂 Makes it somewhat easier
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Oh there’s no doubt about that…and I see you’ve taken on the livery of my local ducks :-D!
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I thought I would go for Mallard instead of Wellard 😉
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lol…Do you know them well? The lady Mallards here have a really funny call, sounds like a hysterical laugh…love ’em!
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When I was walking with my sister the other day, there was a couple of drakes swimming up the river. As we went around the corner, there was a hen, or duck if you like, quacking after them and it sounded so funny. Almost like she was saying “wait! come back!” 😆
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I’m not good with species either fauna or flora in English…the 40 some years of accumulative info is mostly in Italian, so I have to go to translate and in a commenting situation it gets long….so a female duck which is a hen (?) in English is a papera in Italian the drake (?) is a papero…simple no?
I do so like to ducks…they can be really very funny! In this season, when we don’t have (m)any tourists the birds like ducks, swans and coots take over Lake Garda. I took a few photos day befor yesterday, I’m going to have to process them and do a post on Through the Eye of Bastet! 🙂
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The male is the drake, and the female is the hen. So much easier in Italian 🙂 Change the last letter and you’re done lol
I look forward to seeing the photos of the lake
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Here you are: http://bastet1952.wordpress.com/2014/01/24/weekly-photo-challenge-family/
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Thank you 🙂
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🙂
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Welcome to Haibun Thinking 🙂 Great haibun and I will say if we are all honest, we all have been caught up in going instead of slowing down to enjoy life and those around us. Reminders are good.
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Thanks for the welcome and the warm comment! 🙂
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Nicely done ….i really liked the accompanying image too…
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Thanks, it was a fun prompt!
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Often life is like a roller coaster; you’ve explored that in a most excellent way.
I’ve been there and done that – now I attempt to stay off roller coasters 🙂
I played here:
http://julesinflashyfiction.wordpress.com/2014/01/21/haibun-january-plays-whisper-down-the-lane/
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Thanks for your comment. I was relating my own youth of course, but what I’m seeing in young people now as well..as you say a roller coaster! Thanks for your coment and link! 🙂
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Very wise – I really liked your haiku. The unexpected reference to chocolate made it a sweet pleasure..
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Thanks Suzanne, glad you liked it…I remember someone saying to me once that going fast all the time is like chewing chocolate and bolting it down, you don’t enjoy it’s flavor 😉
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I was going to say that! A very clever/nice moment when you brought the melting chocolate in. I have to say I agree with you. You focused in very nicely on a real ‘truth’ or issue.
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Thank you very much for your comment…yes, chocolate is a very interesting as a metaphor. 🙂
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