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only pebbles (haibun)
Clams and chestnuts. Pebbles and fruits. Splitting, parting. I watched the creek as Basho’s haiku rolled around in my mind. Continue reading →
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March branches (tanka)
◊ ◊ ◊ ◊ Yeah, yeah. Another Palomasong. BUT. I wanted a DIFFERENT song for this post. Something new. So Continue reading →
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Tips from Kerouac! (Reblog)
◊ I discovered these writing tips from Jack Kerouac and had to pass them along! Some of these “tips” Continue reading →
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tattered leaves (haiku)
* tattered leaves – my poems are hitchhikers riding unseen winds * ◊ ◊ One Word Photo Challenge Persimmon Continue reading →
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in the algae (haiku)
. in the algae a tiny snail writes its name – but I don’t speak snail! ◊ Linked to Carpe Continue reading →
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just pond weed (haiku)
◊ Haiku Horizons: Just ◊ I’m only the last person in a long line of haijin disappointed not to have found Continue reading →
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Rattling the Woods (Haiku)
rattling the woods – the woodpecker and his echo tapping a renga ◊ Linked to Carpe Diem #629: Woodpecker, in Continue reading →
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BJ Shadorma & Beyond – November 15, 2014
J:Here are the rules for a cavatina again, in convenient list form: 1. You pick the number of quatrains (4-line stanzas); end your poem with a couplet (2-line stanza); 2. The couplet expresses strong...
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This Handwriting (Haiku)
this handwriting dizzily looping – reminds me of snails reminds me of snails on scratchy sidewalks – writing poems writing poems – snails have time to pause to pause among the...
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Drove All Night (Prose)
Edsel by Jean L Hays via Friday Fictioneers ◊ Agent Cooper sat cross-legged on top of a picnic table at Famous Freddy’s Fabulous Fries and tried to write a haiku. Tried. A fly kept landing on his...
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Fantasy (Haibun)
Tonight my over-critical muse is squawking like an old lady straight out of Monty Python: “Oh, there you go, bringing fantasy into it again.” She’s crossing her arms and scowling as she paces the...
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No One Told Her! (Rondine)
No one told her the box was cursed! It sat on her desk, unopened – but she claimed to hear a voice wend through her open mind with great thirst! Long into the night they conversed and though the...
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Writing Haiku (Haiga)
writing haiku – looking for stars in mud puddles ◊… Thirty Days of Haiga: Stars ◊… Original photo:… ←◊→ Tagged: frustration, haiga, haiku, inspiration, kind muses, nineteen planets, photo...
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In the Pressed Leaf (Haiga)
Created for Carpe Diem Haiku Kai: Arti-Visual in the pressed leaf summer’s scent – winter writes haiku ◊ ←◊→ Tagged: arti-visual, Carpe Diem Haiku Kai, Edgar Ent, Ent, Fun with PicMonkey.com,...
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Breaking Bones / My Bones (Senryu)
breaking bones / to dig into the marrow – / writing poems // ** my bones – / closer to the surface / after cancer // A semi-selfie. ◊ Written for Haiku Horizons: Bones. ◊ First image: Lynd Ward....
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Royalty (Haibun)
Why is the low rumble of conversation always so soothing? Within the framework of gentle voices and soft laughter, my muses are happy. They reach inside my pen and coax the words out of hiding. The...
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Gangly Feet (Haiku – Senryu)
gangly feet / forgotten with the first flight – / tomorrow – further // ◊ having found her wings / how can she stop flying? / such is writing // Written for Carpe Diem Special – “Use that Quote” –...
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Dear Paul Simon (You Were My First)
On a warm and humid night / the old vinyl scratched and hissed; / and the poet spun his tale, / gave my brain a vicious twist. / You should know this girl of eight / had to mull your ev’ry word. / You...
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Writer (Codex Poems – Pleiades)
Words wrap around my feet / when they should be singing. / Weakly, I wait … and wait: / where have you gone, my Muse? / Wings whirring, she returns / whispering promises / which turn into weapons. //...
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Smart Aleck (Senryu)
Anticipation: / what gift have the writers sent? / Damn. Are you kidding? // Caravaggio. The Fortune Teller, 1599. Wikipaintings. ◊ Our task for Bastet’s Pixelventures was to illustrate the following...
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