Sunday, October 05, 2008

roadkill


roadkill
another bird's next meal
serendipity

words: mandy smith
photo: phill deason
© 2008

in response to the serendipity prompt at One Single Impression

17 comments:

anthonynorth said...

Sometimes it appears so hard to us. A good sense of reality and acceptance here.

qualcosa di bello said...

yes, it's even there in the harsh stuff! (love that photo!)

Anonymous said...

I guess one critter's serendipity is another's fatality :-)

Anonymous said...

Yes, the circle of life. One's end is another's beginning. And so it turns.

spacedlaw said...

Nothing goes wasted...

Anonymous said...

So true. Nature wastes nothing.

EG CameraGirl said...

Hmmm. I will never look at road kill the way I used to. ;-)

Anonymous said...

circle of life and all. :)

Beth P. said...

Oh I do love this one!
Thank you for the great haiku and the really stunning photo. I think about this concept a lot.
Beth

Anonymous said...

So true, a part of the grand plan of things.

Tumblewords: said...

Serendipity. I love the circular of this haiku!

susan said...

This works. This wasn't certainly unexpected.

Daniel Chérouvrier said...

Le malheur des uns fait le bonheur (repas) des autres.
One's misfortune, other's good fortune.

Nazzareno said...

I understand that it is natural, but unfortunately, it is always cruel..

Kathie Brown said...

Excellent photo! Most people don't think of roadkill this way but it is true! One man's trash is another bird's feast! Well done!

Patois42 said...

My first reaction was: yuck. And then it was a begrudging acceptance.

Anonymous said...

Great response. A very fortunate bird indeed.