“fresh birdsongs…” a #tanka (4/23/20)
4/23/20: promt-free fresh birdsongs the magnolias beside the Mahwah delta a southern-looking landscape in suburban New York #tanka #micropoetry #poetry
My Daily #Haiku (4/23/20)
4/23/20: backpack overcastthe weight of the worldin a backpack #haiku #micropoetry #poetry #NaPoWriMo2020 #GloPoWriMo2020
Turnabout: a #NaPoWriMo2020 / #GloPoWriMo2020 #tankaprose
“One can live without having survived.” Carolyn Forche A fruit basket, delivered to a hotel room–covered in lighter fluid. A patronizing condescension during a class introduction: “one of our special people.” The abject fear with which the six-foot-something boy in a man’s body commanded. If only he had […]
“the droning of…” a #tanka (4/22/20)
4/22/20: prompt-free the droning of lawnmowers and leafblowers on this Earth Day as sunlit trees sway in a cold spring wind #tanka #micropoetry #poetry #NaPoWriMo2020 #GloPoWriMo2020
My Daily #Haiku (4/22/20)
4/22/2020: glue Earth Day —still lamentingBoxer* *Boxer is the beloved workhorse from the fable “Animal Farm”, by George Orwell. #haiku #micropoetry #poetry #NaPoWriMo2020 #GloPoWriMo2020
Frank J. Tassone 