Originally posted on Michael Rehling: introduction to a requiem when i am no longer then sing me a song. you can make it up or steal one from some hip hop group or the church. take your pick. this world or the next the dime i flip hangs in the air ?

Originally posted on haiku tree: 2 a.m. the moon and I have a chat ?

Originally posted on Charlotte Digregorio's Writer's Blog: the first pings of raindrops . . . counting nickels   by Cyndi Lloyd (USA) Stardust Haiku, #15, March 2018 ?

Originally posted on A 19 Planets Art Blog 2010/2024: * pilgrimage the hillside walk of 88 Shrines (on the island of Kauai—Hawai’i) * for Prompt #9 NaHaiWriMo 4-9-2018 * Lynne Jambor April 9 PILGRIMAGE *

Originally posted on Project words: ? walker’s checkpoint sheep gather to graze ? ? ?

Originally posted on Isabel Caves: bright green pastures, ducklings with hot feathers seeking the glimmer of water through the reeds a glimmer of blue summer heat

Originally posted on like mercury colliding…: I imagine words that become poems are like fireflies, floating in my head; flying embers, glowing amber-red, ever so briefly, lost forever if I don’t snatch them up, singeing my fingertips ink black. shush, can you hear it? the flicker of a new thought becoming a word ~kat An…