Author: Frank J. Tassone
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Spring troiku
Originally posted on Ontheland: Bare branches waving soft fringes of green… bright chirps from within a painting against blue sky etched by sunlight… life longs to return leaves under my feet remember…last autumn before the snow ~ This is a troiku based on a haiku of Yozakura (1640-1716). A troiku is composed by writing three…
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5.7 (dj) haikai/ saezuri ii – Daily Jewels by Jules
#Haiku Happenings #5: Jules’ second #renga soliloquy for my current #haikai challenge! saezuri ii encoded message twitter tweets, unscripted notes from perched feathered friends defensive, offensive and just happy proclamations all announced before the heat of the day settles; no electronics ©J/h Prompt haikai 32 this week, write the haikai poem (haiku, senryu, haibun, tanka,…
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Nest Builder
Originally posted on Zander In Print: Two Blue Jays leap about in a Maple; nonpareil. Two women drink coffee at the sidewalk cafe, twittering and gossiping about some other woman; a pair of nest robbers. They do not feel the vibrations of the birds above them. One old man flips and folds his Trib, pecking…
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My Daily #Haiku (5/8/18)
5/8/18: Pool frogs croaking — the opening break crack of the cue ball #haiku #micropoetry #poetry
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haunting
Originally posted on Project words: ? haunting this empty space the sound of your voice ? ? ? ?
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Haiku del giorno -Daily haiku
Originally posted on Vento del giorno: ? John Hubbard Rich (American artist, 1876–1954) – The Yellow Teapot ? mattina a maggio anche il sapore del tè sembra diverso morning in may even the taste of tea seems different ? © A.M.
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Junin
Originally posted on writing in north norfolk: hide and seek landscape glaciers and rain forests steaming up valleys Kim M. Russell, 8th May 2018 Image found on Pinterest My response to Carpe Diem #1426 Junin, Mantaro Valley In a new Andean episode we are visiting another region along the Peruvian Railroad: Junín, a region in…
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Our Esoteric Toil: A #quadrille #haibun
She gathers dandelions for a new herbal tea. While I muddle words, photographs, and impressions to craft an epiphany among the ephemora. The last robins and chicadees could care less. Their evening song carries on. a clouded sunset among the dogwood bloom a woodpecker for dVerse Poets Quadrille #56– Muddle,…