Frank J. Tassone

Category: haiku community

  • New Issue of brass bell

    Originally posted on Miriam's Well: Poetry, Land Art, and Beyond: Here is the link to the February issue of brass bell: one-line haiku http://brassbellhaiku.blogspot.com/ birthday hug grandma’s peppermint breath ?? ?Geethanjali Rajan the beveled mirror of loneliness ?? ?Karla Linn Merrifield dropping pebbles from the footbridge my daughter’s daughter ?? ?Miriam Sagan starless night at…

  • nostalgic moment ~ tanka

    Originally posted on rivrvlogr: nostalgic moment in sepia photograph window on the past gone, but never forgotten always held close to the heart This tanka is my response to Colleen’s #TankaTuesday Weekly Poetry Challenge No. 259: #Tastetherainbow, in which we are to use the syllabic form of our choice with a color of our choice.

  • “winter night…” a #tanka (1/31/22)

    1/31/22: unprompted winter nightthe stars obscuredby cloudsI cherish the clankingof radiators #tanka #micropoetry #poetry

  • Xenia Trans’ “Haibun: Beat of the Drum – Whippet Wisdom – a Highland Journey”

    #Haiku Happenings #6: Xenia Trans’ latest #haibun! The dogs are wearing thermals under their coats and the wind-chill makes our eyes water. The sea rolls on now the storms have passed and the salt air smells invigorating. Eivor and Pearl run and chase balls. A quiet drum beats inside us, returning us to peace. ***…

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    Originally posted on Echidna Tracks: old ponda dinosaur’s print            in the mud Gregory Piko

  • Ilde d’Orlando Giacinti, una selezione di haiku e la sua nota biografica

    Originally posted on Memorie di una Geisha, multiblog internazionale di Haiku: neve copiosa –il silenzio di un ramosotto il suo peso ⁀︶ cade una stella –ma sempre il suo passaggioresta a mezz’aria ⁀︶ vetri appannati –vago un senso di nomesolitudine ⁀︶ pioggia serale –sull’asfalto bagnatopiange la luna ⁀︶ neve su neve –avvolte nel silenziotutte le…

  • Winter Striding

    The shadows of bare Locus and Maples stripe the immaculate snow covering the backyard. The line of distant cirrus clouds foreshadow another snowfall sometime in the future. For now, the houses across the street reflect the light of the descending sun. A week ago, Mira and I arrived at Lake Skannatati. Doning our crimpons, we…

  • how ~ a senryu

    Originally posted on Mindfills: how my silly friendsturn life into loud laughter~unexplainable Mindfills for Reena’s exploration challenge – unknowable, unexplainable, Sadje’s what do you see