Expectations I talk. She ignores. Whistle, “High expectations.” She leaves. And I stay. ~ Spread haiku love:TwitterFacebookMoreTelegramWhatsAppGoogleTumblrRedditEmailPrintLike this:Like Loading... Related 3 thoughts on “Expectations ” Add yours My life as a parent. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply Sometimes it’s truly marvelous to what extent some haiku are open to interpretation. I wrote this one with a certain picture in mind. And the same three lines conjured up a different setup in your mind, which is even finer than the one intended by me 🙂 Very appreciative of your stopping by my blog 🙂 Even more so for leaving great comments. Means the world to me and keeps me coming up with new haiku 😉 LikeLiked by 1 person The pleasure is mine, for sure! I was up way past my bedtime reading your work. It was quite fun. LikeLiked by 1 person Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google+ account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email.