Month: February 2018
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Arise Again: a #tankaprose
Moonlit sea power of a changing tide shaping the surf insight born of suffering perseveres the longest I awaken to the song of surf on turf. The remains of my latest wreck surround me. I can remain prone for the sea to drown me. Or I can stand and take one step. Then…
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Today’s Haiku (February 28, 2018)
Originally posted on Blue Willow Haiku World (by Fay Aoyagi): 本に倦み二月の町をかなしうす 青木ともじ hon ni umi nigatsu no machi o kanashiusu tired of reading a book I make February town sad Tomoji Aoki from “Shûkan Haiku” (“Haiku Weekly”) #499 11/13/16 Issue, http://weekly-haiku.blogspot.com
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My first time in Modern Haiku, 49.1 edited by Paul Miller
Originally posted on Il fiume scorre ancora: ?
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Haiga, Haiku & #28: Button Glimmer & NaHaiWriMo 2018
Originally posted on A 19 Planets Art Blog 2010/2024: * each damp bud on the Japanese maple button jewelry * for #28 NaHaiWriMo 2-28-2018 * NaHaiWriMo February 28 prompt: BUTTON JEWELRY. Random number (414 J) provided by Guy Johnson. Thanks to everyone who provided the random numbers/letters that helped to provide the prompts this month.…
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Haiku Windows
Originally posted on Project words: ? Delighted to appear in Haiku Windows today – ? boss in a bad mood outside the window gathering clouds ? Rachel Sutcliffe Haiku Windows 28/02/18 https://www.thehaikufoundation.org/2018/02/28/haiku-windows-office-window/
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#Haiku: Early Spring
Originally posted on Charmed Chaos: frost on first full bloom a promise of early Spring dies with ice drenched rose ©2018 Linda Lee Lyberg ? Frank J. Tassone #Haiai Challenge #22: Barely Spring ?
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#nahaiwrimo #2 (2/28/18) #haiku
2/28/18: home flying geese the long journey home #nahaiwrimo #myhaikupond #haiku #micropoetry #poetry
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Haibun 92
Originally posted on Michael Rehling: straight no chaser i dont drink much. but when i do i drink sixteen year aged scotch. made in islay in scotland (obviously). it smells like peat moss. that might be because the water they use in the distillation process in islay is from a peat bog. ok. it ‘is’…
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