Tag: NaPoWriMo2020
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Just a Coronal-getaway Hike: a Day 11 #NaPoWriMo2020 / #GloPoWriMo2020 #haibun
We continue our Corona-time ritual of taking our weekly hike. Only this time, we bring gloves, garbage bags and a claw utensil with us. Frank needs six (6) service hours to advance to the Boy Scouts of America (BSA) rank of Life. He’ll earn three (3) of them by cleaning up a trail that we…
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Morning Counterpoint ( my second-latest .@ImageCurve #haibun)
That ticking clock. An electric hum. The gurgle of dripping coffee. Louder highway traffic. A gradual brightening of the sky above the Maple Six AM reflection… lines under my eyes Photo by Yaniv Knobel on Unsplash first published in Image Curve, April 2, 2020
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My Daily #Haiku (4/11/20)
4/11/20: clouds Holy Saturdaycottonball cumulusdrifting by #haiku #micropoetry #poetry #NaPoWriMo2020 #GloPoWriMo2020
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This #Corona: a Day 10 #NaPoWriMo2020 / #GloPoWriMo2020 #Hay(nu)ku #sonnet
sunlight … passing clouds and sudden flurries this Good Friday only streaming Stations quarantine living our novam viam crucis folly those people slighting this #Corona this “Mask of the Red Death“
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“returning clouds…” a #tanka (4/10/20)
4/10/20: Meher’s art hug: cup returning clouds at three in the afternoon on Good Friday the last drop of blood emptied from a carpenter’s cup #tanka #micropoetry #poetry #NaPoWriMo2020 #GloPoWriMo2020 #GoodFriday2020
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My Daily #Haiku (4/10/20)
4/10/20: shovel Good Fridaya shovel left behindin the garden #haiku #micropoetry #poetry #NaPoWriMo2020 #GloPoWriMo2020 #GoodFriday2020
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Transformation: A Day 9 #NaPoWriMo2020 / #GloPoWriMo #haibun
windswept leaves suddenly no one walks the street Step further through the encroaching fog if you want to reach the light blue sky the swaying branches still bud
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“a spring wind…” a #tanka (4/6/20)
4/9/2020: wisteria a spring wind after the sudden rain dogwood petals what would trembling wisteria look like? #tanka #micropoetry #poetry #NaPoWriMo2020 #GloPoWriMo2020
Frank J. Tassone 