Author: Frank J. Tassone
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Spring Fire in the Sky
Originally posted on Roth Poetry: This evening’s sunset is one the most beautiful we have seen. The woods behind us was on fire with reds and blues as the sun sank low in the sky. Earlier, the bunny rabbit showed himself, coming out for some fresh clover and new grass. Spring always brings joy and…
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#Haikai Challenge #77 (3/16/19) March Equinox (Machi Shunbun) #haiku #senryu #haibun #tanka #haiga #renga
#Haiku Happenings #1 (3/18/19): Tessa’s latest haiku for my current #haikai challenge!
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#SilentSunday (3/17/19)
A rest from #haiku See you tomorrow!
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#Haikai Challenge #77 (3/16/19) March Equinox (Machi Shunbun) #haiku #senryu #haibun #tanka #haiga #renga
Enjoyed enough fish, haijin? Some of you marched along. Congratulations to last week’s contributors: Haikai Challenge Participants 1. Ken Gierke / rivrvlogr2. Tessa3. Reena Saxena 4. Jane Dougherty5. Jules @ Strands6. Revived Writer 7. Janice8. Linda Lee Lyberg Powered by… Mister Linky’s Magical Widgets. Looking ahead: What a week coming up! St. Patrick’s Day–the unofficial…
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Today’s Haiku (March 16, 2019)
Originally posted on Blue Willow Haiku World (by Fay Aoyagi): 液体と気体のあはひ春のくれ 有澤榠櫨 ekitai to kitai no awai haru no kure between liquid and vapor spring dusk Karin Arisawa from ‘Haiku,’ a monthly haiku magazine, March 2017 Issue, Kabushiki Kaisha Kadokawa, Tokyo
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an ocean – – haiku
Originally posted on Ontheland: an ocean of sound shaking the house March winds . in spring thunder bare limbs shuddering quilts layer the bed . ©️2019 Ontheland
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Eufemia Griffo – hedgerow #126 March 2019
Originally posted on Memorie di una Geisha, multiblog internazionale di Haiku: new buds I learn to forgive myself nuovi boccioli imparo a perdonare me stessa Eufemia Griffo
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Amore Ultima
1998. The Palisades Center, outside the Lowes Theater. You arrive with our mutual friend Laura. The world blurs, and only you fall into focus. The conversation of Chris and my other friends becomes background muzak to our conversation. We all walk toward a coffee kiosk, where I wanted to buy you a cup, but didn’t.…
