Tag: haibun
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#Haibun Monday–Shimo No Koe–First Frost’s Voice #dVerse Poet Pub
A Silence Observed I extend my left forearm during tai chi in the dark living room. That’s when I notice how quiet it is outside. No chirping. No tritonal repetitions of that saw-like cacophony. No crickets! The first frost has done its work. Autumn dawn that monotonous drone of morning traffic for dVerse Poet…
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#Blogiversary Taps #haiku #haibun
This concludes my blogiversary Sunday showcase. My thanks to all of you that visited, viewed liked or commented today. Thank you, followers, visitors and viewers for a great year! I’m looking forward to many more Mezza Luna Only these crickets interrupt A silent Sunday
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#Senryu Sunday special 10/1/17) : I’m happy to appear again in Failed Haiku! #Haiku #haibun .@SenryuJournal
In Memoriam 9/11/17 I can almost forget. Almost, but never. The impact of the second plane. The plumes of black smoke. The bodies falling through the sunny sky. The rumble. The towers’ collapse. The enveloping white cloud filled with asbestos and powdery debris. Later, the candle memorials. The photograph collages of loved ones. The newscaster’s…
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A Special #Blogiversary #Senryu plus Sunday begins…
A year ago, I began Frank J Tassone, American Haijin. I intended it simply as a writer’s site, with a blog to showcase my most recent publications. Then #Napowrimo 2017 came. I wrote original #haibun and #haiku every day of that April! Some of you visited and viewed my work. By August, I began to…
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#Free-style Friday: a #haibun for #dVerse Poets’ Pub’s MTB – sleep
Her Infirmity is My Insomnia I wake up at four in the morning. Try and sleep again. Mira coughs, inhales hard. Coughs again. She gets up and sprays her nostrils with her over-the-counter spray. I listen to her. All the while hoping for a sleep that does not come. sparrow’s song beneath a brightening sky bare maples…
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(Un)seasonal (Un)systematic
#Haiku Happenings #4: Reena Saxena present a #Tanka-prose #haibun for heeding haiku with chevrefeuille-september 27th, 2017-mushrooms!
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#Throw-down Thursday 9/28/17: my latest #Haibun #Poetry: Spring Recess Reverie | .@ImageCurve
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#Wayback Wednesday 9/27/17…an .@ImageCurve #haibun concerning a close encounter…
Empty Intimacies The towers of the George Washington Bridge straddle the traffic. The constant drone outside our motel room is our own urban surf. Inside, a musty smell from the carpet complements the faded wall-paper peeling at the corners. We dress. Step outside into a hot, sticky August night. Like the last two…