Frank J. Tassone

Tag: haiku

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    3/31/24: time magnolia bloom & contemplating an empty tomb how overwhelming the spring sky #tanka#micropoetry#poetry

  • #Haiku (3/31/24)

    #Haiku (3/31/24)

    3/31/24: road dogwood bloom a walk down the road from Holy Name #haiku #micropoetry #poetry

  • #Haiku (3/26/24)

    #Haiku (3/26/24)

    3/26/24: sunset scarcely noticing it sunset #haiku #micropoetry #poetry

  • Hatsu Hana Nostalgia

    Hatsu Hana Nostalgia

    I remember the first Cherry blossoms at Branch Brook Park, between Newark and Bellville, NJ. The lines of trees along the walking paths and roads, teeming with cascades of white and pink. Grove upon grove of lush blossoms, an effervescence to intoxicate poets. Will that be my lost Rebecca? Or do I dare hope in…

  • #Haiku (3/25/24)

    #Haiku (3/25/24)

    3/25/24: mountains missing the Ramapoughs finch songs #haiku #micropoetry #poetry

  • #SilentSunday (3/24/24)

    A rest from #haiku

  • On Scribbling

    On Scribbling

    Scribbling doesn’t relieve the pain of aching joints. Scribbling doesn’t stop the falling torrents, or the sudden streams flowing down our street. Scribbling doesn’t cease the constant hum of rain impacting the roof. Scribbling doesn’t ease the sandpaper sensation in the elbows. Scribbling incarnates the experience of it all. Scribbling bears witness to every facet…

  • #Haiku (3/23/24)

    #Haiku (3/23/24)

    3/23/24: flowers rainfall the tulips open by themselves #haiku #micropoetry #poetry