4/26/18:
swaying locus
the #pocketpoem
I learn by heart
#haiku #micropoetry #poetry #GloPoWriMo2018 #NaPoWriMo2018 26/30
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I read this several times throughout the day feeling dense. (Lack of coffee, no doubt)
YOU are the swaying locus to that poem? Am I being too literal? Or did you go ‘math’ on this one?
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The beauty of haiku, Jilly, is that “sometimes a cigar is just a cigar.” LOL! Imagine a locus tree swaying in the morning breeze. Imagine the #pocketpoem I memorize. Can you feel the immediacy of such a moment? Then, perhaps YOU are the swaying locus, the pocket poem being memorized! 🙂
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Tree! Never went there in my mind. Been in the south a long time 🙂
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