Tag: poetry
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“night…” a #tanka (4/5/21) #nationalpoetrymonth
4/5/21: unprompted #NationalPoetryMonth nighta day’s exhautionsettling inalways another lineof poetry to write #tanka #micropoetry #poetry #NaPoWriMo #GloPoWriMo #napowrimo2021 #glopowrimo2021
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The First Art Immersion: an avante-gard solo #renga (4/5/21) Day 5: #nationalpoetrymonth
Only when the paint wets every canvas space I dare to perceive In a God-given glimps when the last breath stills canvas space consumed I hold this perception tightly to my chest They find a way, always to pry me loose from treasures ordinary lives belong in these spaces ending quietly All of the milky…
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PSA (4/5/21): A Promotion of Mira’s new Practice!
I am happy to announce that Mira has launched her Psychotherapy private practice! Utilizing talk therapy and holistic healing modalities, she accompanies clients on their journey to wholeness and harmony in life. But don’t take my word for it, see for yourself: I am a Licensed Clinical Social Worker committed to working with individuals, families,…
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“cruising altitude…” a #tanka (4/4/21) #nationalpoetrymonth
4/4/21: altitude cruising altitude as the #tankaprose and #tanka flow anticipation of a flight of #poetry #NationalPoetryMonth #napowrimo2021 #glopowrimo2021 #micropoetry
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Inaugural Easter Awe: a #haibun (4/4/21)— Day 4 of #NationalPoetryMonth
Do you dare make sense of it? The trembled voices of terrified women cry out the impossible. Everybody knows dead is dead; no one returns. It is a fact as immutable as the blue sky above and the ground below! But what do you make of an empty tomb? A stone rolled into place by…
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My Daily #Haiku (4/4/21) #NationalPoetryMonth
4/4/21: eaves eavesdropping…“there’s every chanceof success…” #haiku #senryu #micropoetry #poetry #NationalPoetryMonth #NaPoWriMo #GloPoWriMo #napowrimo2021 #glopowrimo2021
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My Saturday #Senryu (4/3/21) #nationalpoetrymonth
4/3/21: unprompted empty bottle Billy, does she really cry more? #senryu #micropoetry #poetry #napowrimo2021 #glopowrimo2021
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“Failure to Communicate” a #tankaprose (4/3/21) Day 3 #nationalpoetrymonth
What are you trying to tell me, you aches and pains? What message is so important? Your throbbing and sandpaper-grating sensations on my joints stiffen me to immobility. Your grating of my nerves has my undivided attention. Say what you need to say. Because the road beckons. The trail whispers on a spring breeze. Sunlight…
Frank J. Tassone 