Originally posted on Scrambled, Not Fried: (Tanka / Senryu Combo) 09.22.21 I have seen roses unfolding in the morning —more ready than I— I should have risen with them Summer has forsaken me. Now I am bereft. Mid-afternoon Equinox I can find no rose —————[|||]————— Poets And Storytellers United Weekly Scribble #88 ~ EQUINOX ~…

Originally posted on elancharan gunasekaran: night shade the beast stirs almost waking

Originally posted on Charlotte Digregorio's Writer's Blog:   summer dusk crickets start to sing calling the fireflies to light up the moonless night by Lisbeth Ho

Originally posted on Akita International Haiku Network: sunrise a glance to the left to see you breathing (Frogpond Vol 43:3 Fall 2020) 日の出 左を一瞥 あなたが呼吸しているのを見るために his grey hair full of sunlight the sea retreats (The Bamboo Hut, Issue 4 – 2020) 彼の白髪 日光に満ちている 海は後退する village store the parrot tells us there’s no bread (Bundled Wildflowers,…

Originally posted on Vento del giorno: cielo di settembreil colore del ventoincrespa il cuore September skythe color of the windripples the heart © A.M. from: Le mépris, Jean Luc Godard, 1963. Place: Villa Malaparte, Capri.

Originally posted on Blue Willow Haiku World (by Fay Aoyagi): 邯鄲やすべるごとくに夜気ながれ　　上田五千石 kantan ya suberu gotoku ni yaki nagare ??????????? tree cricket— ??????????? night air flows ??????????? as if it glides ??????????????????????????????????????????????? Gosengoku Ueda from Haiku Dai-Saijiki (Comprehensive Haiku Saijiki), Kadokawa Shoten, Tokyo, 2006 Fay’s Note:? Gosengoku Ueda (1933-1997)

Originally posted on the other bunny: Shreya Narang