Month: April 2021
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#Haikai Challenge #182-185 (3/13, 3/20, 3/27, 4/3): Transformation #haiku #senryu #haibun #tanka #haiga #renga #nationalpoetrymonth
Hope you enjoyed celebrating our (sort of) Spring. Congratulations to the last challenge’s contributors: Haikai Challenge Participants 1. Ruth Partridge2. Ruth Partridge3. Ruth Partridge4. Li/Lisa Fox of W MI, USA 5. Dave Madden6. Eugenia7. nrk8. lynn__ 9. Jules10. Goutam Dutta11. Colleen Chesebro12. Ken Gierke / rivrvlogr Powered by… Mister Linky’s Magical Widgets. Ultreya! Mad March…
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Inaugural Easter Awe: a #haibun (4/4/21)— Day 4 of #NationalPoetryMonth
Do you dare make sense of it? The trembled voices of terrified women cry out the impossible. Everybody knows dead is dead; no one returns. It is a fact as immutable as the blue sky above and the ground below! But what do you make of an empty tomb? A stone rolled into place by…
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My Daily #Haiku (4/4/21) #NationalPoetryMonth
4/4/21: eaves eavesdropping…“there’s every chanceof success…” #haiku #senryu #micropoetry #poetry #NationalPoetryMonth #NaPoWriMo #GloPoWriMo #napowrimo2021 #glopowrimo2021
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My Saturday #Senryu (4/3/21) #nationalpoetrymonth
4/3/21: unprompted empty bottle Billy, does she really cry more? #senryu #micropoetry #poetry #napowrimo2021 #glopowrimo2021
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Blue Sky
Originally posted on thoughts and entanglements: as a brazen blue sky frames this cheerful spring day it casts light on the fray – hard looks in play Pat 4/03/21
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03/03/21
#Haiku Happenings #8: Kenneth Daniels’ latest haiku!
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Urbi et orbi
Originally posted on Waar mijn pen ligt, ben ik thuis: Pasen van vandaag:massacommunicatievoor stad en wereld present-day Easter:a mass communicationfor city and world Ostern zeitgemäß:Massenkommunikationfür Stadt und die Welt le Pâques d’aujourd’hui:communication de massepour la ville et monde Peaskedei fan hjoed:massakommunikaasjefoar stêd en de wrâld *
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“Failure to Communicate” a #tankaprose (4/3/21) Day 3 #nationalpoetrymonth
What are you trying to tell me, you aches and pains? What message is so important? Your throbbing and sandpaper-grating sensations on my joints stiffen me to immobility. Your grating of my nerves has my undivided attention. Say what you need to say. Because the road beckons. The trail whispers on a spring breeze. Sunlight…
Frank J. Tassone 