Author: Frank J. Tassone
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A Sense of Place: THE SHORE – touch
Originally posted on Bending moments: Indian Ocean I touch my childhood on its shore ? Source: A Sense of Place: THE SHORE – touch
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Today’s Haiku (August 11, 2018)
Originally posted on Blue Willow Haiku World (by Fay Aoyagi): 向日葵の話しかけたくなる高さ 駒木根淳子 himawari no hanashikaketakunaru takasa sunflower its height makes me feel like talking to it Atsuko Komakine from ‘Haiku,’ a monthly haiku magazine, March 2017 Issue, Kabushiki Kaisha Kadokawa, Tokyo
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A Sense of Place, edited by kj munro: THE SHORE – touch
Originally posted on Il fiume scorre ancora: Trebbia river the willows touch blue waters (The Trebbia is a river predominantly of Liguria and Emilia Romagna in northern Italy.) Eufemia Griffo ?
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#Haikai Challenge #46 (8/11/18): Fire #haiku #senryu #haibun #tanka #haiga #renga
Flames from the Holy Fire scorch a hillside in Lake Elsinore, California, on August 9.ROBYN BECK / AFP / GETTY My, did you have a lot to say about vacations last week, haijin! Congratulations to all contributors: Haikai Challenge Participants 1. Denise DeVries 2. Deborah Gomez 3. Jules @ Strands 4.…
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Birthday Wishes: Haibun
Originally posted on Yesterday and today: Merril's historical musings: I think of my dad today and how he admired Tony Hillerman’s novels, mysteries involving the Navajo Tribal Police. Once he wrote Mr. Hillerman a letter and received a gracious reply. It’s been twenty years now since my father died. He’d be ninety-nine today—perhaps he’d have…
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Some things just are
Originally posted on Jane Dougherty Writes: Sorry it’s not celebratory, Lillian. For the dverse open link night, a haibun I wrote at the beginning of the week. Another insignificant death. There are so many here. Compensated a little by finding, the same evening a couple of toads nestled up together beneath a tree, waiting for…
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Tanka: A Voice across the Sea
#Haiku Happenings #1 (8/11/18): Xenia Trans’ #tanka for #dversepoets , Carpe Diem, and Rag Tag Daily Prompt #70!
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[blood red sun]
Originally posted on John Looks Out On Life: blood red sun under an ash choked sky the land burns
