Originally posted on Charlotte Digregorio's Writer's Blog: a coyote’s yipping echoes in the canyon . . . sage fills the night air ? by Al Gallia  (USA) Under the Basho, (Modern Haiku), Sept. 10, 2018

Originally posted on Blue Willow Haiku World (by Fay Aoyagi): 春愁の尻尾の少し伸びて来し　　山本則男 sunshû no shippo no sukoshi nobitekishi             spring melancholy             my tail has grown             a little bit                                                             Norio Yamamoto from ‘Haidan,’ (‘Haiku Stage’) a monthly haiku magazine, April 2017 Issue, Honami Shoten, Tokyo

Originally posted on haiku tree: two glasses of wine laughing over nothing ?

Originally posted on Myths of the Mirror: copyright Sue Vincent On my last day, the impenetrable rain finally clears, and my hostess suggests a walk. I’d rather stare out the window and wallow in my disappointment. But her enthusiasm won’t be thwarted, and I can’t very well blame her for the weather. We venture through…

Originally posted on the other bunny: the phone call from the psych: she’s taken it badly. I know, I say. the climb for the moon not this not this * about to wrap myself in her scarf I stop. what if I loose my sense of her? worse things I tell myself happen at sea…

Originally posted on Sue Vincent's Daily Echo: Autumnal clouds bare entertwining branches corral the sun distant Danann laughter echoing in the wind Continue reading at Frank J. Tassone