Category: haiku community

  • #Troiku: Heat Waves

    Originally posted on Charmed Chaos: https://frankjtassone.files.wordpress.com/2019/06/el-mirage-lake-1998953_1280.jpg heat wavesdistant shimmering miragedancing on hot sand bringing to the deserta distant oasisbrimming with wonder an ocean viewblending of hot and coollight reflections Carpe Diem Haiku Kai: #1687 Troiku Month Heat Waves Author’s Note: The haiku given to create a Troiku: heat wavesbringing to the desertan ocean view ©…

  • My Daily #Haiku (6/29/19)

    6/29/19: feather gathering clouds a feather flutters in the wind #haiku #micropoetry #poetry

  • Otata 43, July 2019

    Originally posted on Vento del giorno: Lough Corrib, Ireland quasi tramonto il silenzio sul lago già un addio close to sunset the stillness on the lake already a farewell © A.M. https://otatablog.files.wordpress.com/2019/06/otata-43-july-2019.pdf

  • Lilies

    Originally posted on haiku tree: white lilies glow in the sun dragonfly wings ?

  • Midsummer Rain

    Originally posted on revivedwriter: A haiku for Frank’s challenge Thick humidity Solidifies into clouds — Bringing welcome rain

  • A Corridor Evermore: a #writephoto #haibun (for #dVersePoets and #PoetsUnited, too)

    Door upon door upon door. An unceasing progression to everywhere, and nowhere. And yet each glimpse off the everlasting corridor reveals a moment… Flash! I am eight or nine. The maple and elm tower over the dirt trail that leads from the playground in Douglas Park. Dappled light though the canopy illuminates patches of the…

  • Wren, a Haibun

    Wren, a Haibun

    #Haiku Happenings #9: Sascha Darlington’s latest #haibun for #dversepoets! Sascha Darlington Reviews “Wren” was written for dVerse. Image by Naturelady from Pixabay  It’s nearing darkness at 8 pm, my wren, yet I don’t see you pecking at a peanut on the railing or chirping your plaintive call or, really, see you at all. How have I not realized…

  • Ancient Blue

    Originally posted on William Michaelian: Year by year, the neighbor’s irises have crept like a floral glacier across the narrow path I maintain between his yard and our garden. This spring, they were so heavy with blooms, I had to prop them up to keep them from smothering our young tomato plants. It was a…