Month: August 2018
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trying to ignore despicably people ( haibun) daily moments Aug 17/18
Originally posted on Tournesol dans un Jardin: ? Today, I was disappointed to see some tasteless articles and video clips on Aretha’s past. And I’m not talking about singing. I was upset that some people ( not only the media) like to find sad or bad things that happened in her life. So I looked…
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Renga with Basho #6
Originally posted on Ontheland: : https://youtu.be/IC9hh-3zlQY : The Basho haiku for this Carpe Diem Renga challenge are translated by Robert Hass. The two-line responses in italics are mine. A true exchange of stanzas would be done in real time. This challenge is an opportunity to appreciate the haiku of a master and to practice writing…
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Performance Announcement (8/17/18)
I plan to perform at Rockland Poets’ August Open Mic at SVH in Suffern tomorrow night (8/18/18) 7PM to 9PM. If any of you live in the Hudson Valley region of New York, this is the poetry performance experience that you have been looking for. Don’t want to perform? No problem! Come out and enjoy…
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Tanka – Frameless Sky
Originally posted on Martha Magenta: ? dawn slips through the city on the river a chiffchaff brings the news of spring ? ? shadows move through stones in shards of moonlight the jagged edges of truth between us ? ? last relative – my roots disappear one by one riverside stones shift beneath my feet…
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‘quiet hour’
Originally posted on Stella Pierides: quiet hour the gaze drifts inwards
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mighty Winds howling
Originally posted on rivrvlogr: mighty winds howling spreading flames and destruction many lives silenced Frank Tassone’s #Haikai Challenge #46: Fire Image source: Associated Press
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Gemini Portraits: a solo #renga
gathered clouds a poem as lovely as a summer storm Why we won’t commune across our abyss Across our abyss why we won’t commune a summer storm a poem as lovely as clouds gathered for dVerse Poets Pub Meeting the Bar — Reverse Poetry (pubtended by Frank Hubeny) a second…
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Noises
Originally posted on method two madness: Were I Other. Were I spoken in a different voice. Were I fallen into impossibility. I would be like stars. I would echo the feeling that follows the wind. Were I made of light. Were I pulsing like oceans. Were I to open as wide as never and nothing.…