Tag: haiku
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My Daily #Haiku (10/3/18)
10/3/18: pitter-patter half-moon years since the pitter-patter of little feet #haiku #micropoetry #poetry
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A comforting scent: A #TankaTuesday #TankaProse #2 (10/2/18)
The aroma of a campfire. The smell of burning oak or pine. There’s so much comfort in that scent. Every story I’ve told or listen to rises like smoke from the embers of neglected memory when I smell a campfire. Stories like the one at a boy scout campout, in which our senior…
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Hawk Dual: a Gunslinger’s Initiation (a #TankaTuesday #TankaProse 10/2/18)
What was it like for young Roland Deschain to face his mentor Cort armed only with David? What was it like to battle for mastery, risking exile, using one of “God’s own gunslinger?” A screech. A flash of sunlight off talons that claw flesh off bone. The answering smack of wood against feathers and bones.…
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My Daily #Haiku (10/2/18)
10/2/18: rustle rustling leaves Another fall cleanup without Dad #haiku #micropoetry #poetry
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2nd Blogversary (10/1/18)
Two years! I hoped to attract 100 followers in a year last year. I didn’t. I quadrupled that amount! 402 followers! A year of #haikai challenges! Some of highest views and visitors I’ve had since I began blogging. All thanks to you, dear readers! Thank you for helping me to have…
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Among a Murder
You stare at me. The rest of your murder caws, shattering an afternoon’s silence with pure cacaphony. You do not join them. Your black eyes meet my blue ones. Why do you not join the others in their mayhem? What do you want? Something passes between us. What, I cannot say. Perched on…
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“dropping acorns…” a #tanka (10/1/18)
10/1/18: serendipity dropping acorns a NyQuil sleep a gentle serendipity Perry Menopause relief for a single, blessed night #tanka #micropoetry #poetry
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My Daily #Haiku (10/1/18)
10/1/18: plop migrating geese … the plop of pigeon droppings on my windshield #haiku #micropoetry #poetry
Frank J. Tassone 