I remember, at the age of seven or eight, copying sentences and sayings, chosen by our teacher, from a chalkboard in neat italic, writing in blue ink with an italic pen. I can remember quite a few of them, but the one that stands out in my mind is: “Speech is silver, silence is golden.” I have always been a lover of silver – never gold. My wedding ring is silver, I have no gold jewellery, and my hair is slowly turning silver – and I love it! Saying that, I do have a gold tooth, and I need the silence of early morning, when I can think, read and write. However, I miss the silver speech of friends and colleagues, and the chatter, ideas and jokes of students, which I enjoyed when I was still teaching.
a silver snail trail
leaves a scribble on the path
birds break the silence
Kim M. Russell, 4th August 2025

It’s the first Monday of August and time for writing haibun with Frank at the dVerse Poets Pub, and our topic is silver.
Frank reminds us that, “a gleaming gray metal, silver is the runner-up to gold, with a distinctiveness all its own. From the kryptonite of werewolves, to that second-place Olympic medal, the element known by the ancient Romans as Argentum continues to appeal.”
The other context in which silver is used is the 25th wedding anniversary, which Frank and his wife celebrated in July.
Frank has given us a couple of examples of haibun – I love the one by Joanne Morcom in particular.
I love all those silver moments, and since I fear the silence of people I think that speaking a bit cannot hurt.
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I’ve been on my own a lot lately, so I look forward to any kind of conversation.
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“leaves a scribble on the path” — How appropriate.
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Thankyou, Ken.
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I love the haiku. Snails leave such beautiful silver signatures. Thank you for posting.
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Thank you for reading and the lovely comment, Aaron.
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Loved this Kim, the snail haiku is brilliant. Like you, I am a silver lover, never been a big fan of gold, although my wedding ring is white gold, so that’s a bit of a cheat 😊
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Thank you, Ange. I’ve never worn much jewellery. When I was younger, I was very attached to my hippy beads!
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What a lovely pairing, and I adore the silver snail trail surprise!
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Thank you, Anna!
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I love your snail, Kim – how perfect!
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Thankyou, Nolcha. I can cope with snails, it’s the slugs I detest, especially in wet weather, when they are determined to get to the house.
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Slugs in the house? Disgusting.
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that haiku tho … ! i adored this.
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Thank you kindly, Ren.
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Brilliant! You epitomize the spirit of silver so eloquently, Kim!
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Thank you, Frank!
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I love how it jogged your memory Kim. I remember silence is golden but I didn’t know speech was silver. Considering I was a chatterbox in school I am surprised no one told me! 🤣 I love both metals. Gold is the sunshine and silver is the moon 💕
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Thanks Christine.
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Beautiful poem, Kim! I loved gold when I was younger, but now I love silver.
Yvette M Calleiro 🙂
http://yvettemcalleiro.blogspot.com
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Thank you very much, Yvette.
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My hair has been going silver since I was seventeen.😬
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I can’t wait for mine to be completely white!
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I love the reference that speech is silver. The haiku has a zen quality.
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Thank you, Truedessa.
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Lovely post, Kim–and I’m with you: silver all the way, no gold.
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Thank you, Rene.
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You’re welcome.
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A beautiful haibun, Kim. I love your double meaning on silver and gold. I used a chalk board many years during my teaching career! Could you ever imagine all the changes we have seen in our lifetime!
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Thank you so much, Dwight. I think we’ve seen more changes than in any other era.
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Yes I agree!
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I enjoyed this very much. The Haiku made me picture you children meandering to school and bursting through the doors excitedly telling their teacher about the night before.
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Thank you for reading and commenting.
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You’re welcome.
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I’m pleased to let my hair turn silver as well, Kim…love your haibun, and haiku reference to the snail trail 🙂
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Thank you, Lynn.
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Kim, this is such a graceful reflection—“a silver snail trail / leaves a scribble on the path” really shimmers. I feel the gentle weight of both memory and presence in your words.
~David
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Ha, we’re on the same wavelength again, as so often. Not only do I prefer silver jewellery too, but I couldn’t wait for my hair to turn silver, and now that it finally has I love it.
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