#Haiku Happenings #7: Bill Waters’ latest haiku for #nahaiwrimo! jug band! the serious washboard player cracks a grin NaHaiWriMo 2/1 prompt = the rub-a-dub of a washboard. Prompts, posts, and participant submissions: https://www.facebook.com/NaHaiWriMo/ More on NaHaiWriMo and writing haiku: http://www.nahaiwrimo.com *    *    *    * — Read on billwatershaiku.wordpress.com/2018/02/19/nahaiwrimo-2018-the-rub-a-dub-of-a-washboard/

#Haiku Happenings #6: Marina’s #haibun for #dversepoets 2/6/18 Haibun Monday! You are the colour of slate, you smoke in husky float, you describe a butterknife arc. I pluck you out of obscurity from under a bush in my old hometown. Supple-smooth, tripartite with frazzled edges, worn white with grief, you lie supine in both of…

#Haiku Happenings #5: The Other Bunny presents 3 Tiny #Haibun by Tiffany Diaz! Slippage , and it was very surreal, like a dream within a dream how gently rain falls down the edge of reason * Empty Pockets I remember the first time my grandmother said she loved me. It was right before she asked…

#Haiku Happenings #4: Jules’ latest #renga soliloquy for my current #haikai challenge! present blooms? dried rose petals lace her memories of bouquets he had delivered robust colors, unlike the frost tinted hues of winter cold snow, once again by frigid February – covers the ground; white ©J/h Frank’s haikai-challenge – rose — Read on dailyjewelsbyjules.wordpress.com/2018/02/18/dj-free-from-feb-haikai-rose-present-blooms-2-18/

#Haiku Happenings #3: Haiku for Living’s latest #haibun! A night-spirit wanders. The windows of the Big House are bright; an alarm high on the wall flickers blue marsh-light. On the line the last trains have left town. A few solitary figures linger in the passing carriages which show yellow in the blackness. All connections are…

#Haiku Happenings #2: haiku tree’s latest haiku! memories of you tucked in a folded moon Tucked Tucked — Read on haikutree.wordpress.com/2018/02/19/tucked/

#Haiku Happenings #1 (2/19/18): Michael Rehling’s #haibun 83! mask for an idol tea cups that have been seasoned with age are the best. cracks sealed with superglue hold tight the past from the present. all my repairs ignored. meet me in the now. wailing guitars… loneliness hidden in strobe lights Haibun 83 Haibun 83 —…