Author: Frank J. Tassone
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Daily Haiku: March 15, 2018
Originally posted on Charlotte Digregorio's Writer's Blog: starflowers light the woodland . . . we find our way ? by Debbie Strange (Canada) Winner (Month of May) Snapshot Press Haiku Calendar Competition, 2017 ? ?
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robins
Originally posted on Ontheland: fresh snow only chirps of robins break the silence ~ a robin chirps! not even blowing snow will stop spring ~ I am linking these two haiku to Frank J Tassone’s Haikai Challenge: Snow. As I wrote these poems I was also thinking about Carpe Diem’s new Crossroads feature. For this…
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Hearthfire: A #Tanka Tuesday-on-a-Wednesday #tankaprose #Quadrille
Hearthfire new fire enduring fresh smoke from burning verdant wood Your face in firelight as you retell your story you familiar words, rising above the cackling flames and flying sparks snowfall the gentle grace by which you balance fuel this blazing hearthfire our only warmth for: dVerse’s Quadrille #52 Let’s Fire…
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My Daily #Haiku #2
a robin’s song no lesson plan survives the classroom #haikuchallenge (plan) #haiku #micropoetry #poetry
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Today’s Haiku (March 14, 2018)
Originally posted on Blue Willow Haiku World (by Fay Aoyagi): 鉛筆で指す海青し卒業歌 寺山修司 enpitsu de sasu umi aoshi sotsugyôka pointing the blue ocean with a pencil… graduation song Shuji Terayama from “Haiku Dai-Saijiki” (“Comprehensive Haiku Saijiki”), Kadokawa Shoten, Tokyo, 2006 Fay’s Note: Shuji Terayama (1935-1983) is a poet and playwright. Japanese school year ends in March…
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Elizabeth Searle Lamb’s White Chrysanthemums
Originally posted on Haiku Commentary: pausing halfway up the stair— white chrysanthemums © Elizabeth Searle Lamb (1917-2005) (USA) The first thing that caught my eye about this haiku is how the juxtaposition between the two parts of the poem can create different meanings. For instance, we don’t know if the white chrysanthemums are pausing, or…
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Kamishibai
Originally posted on writing in north norfolk: Last Saturday I left home a mother and made a journey of just over four hours to visit my daughter and look after her home while she was in hospital. The train journey was chilly and the landscape covered by a blanket of snow, with the constant worry…
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If a tree falls …
Originally posted on the other bunny: We called ourselves Lucy and Ethyl, always getting into some sort of trouble. Two sisters, partners in crime, been places nobody knows about, done things nobody should. Problem is, time is short. What happens when you’re the only one left, who remembers? Lost again the way we laugh was…