Tag: poetry
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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
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My Daily #Haiku (4/9/20)
4/9/20: horse spring rainthe soft snortingof horses #haiku #micropoetry #poetry #NaPoWriMo2020 #GloPoWriMo2020
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Death Defying: a Day 8 #NapoWriMo2020 / #GloPoWriMo2020 #gogyohka – #haiku #L’Arora
“The moon has set“ as though only that ever needed to be said Even before first light deer graze in the yard scampering fawn follows its mother after dawn “All that remains is“ the ruins of paradise from a denied future unwilling to be perfect in our imperfection blood moon this endless denial of the…
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My Daily #Haiku (4/8/20)
4/8/20: hands maple buds —the struggle to keep my handsaway from my face #haiku #micropoetry #poetry #NaPoWriMo2020 #GloPoWriMo2020 #coronavirus
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Hope in a Time of Corona: a Day 7 #NaPoWriMo2020 / GloPoWriMo2020 #TankaProse
Have we reached the bottom? Or will we fall below whatever ground we believe we’ve reached? Bahrain uses bracelet to geo-fence the CoVid-19 infected. The Governor of New York orders schools to remain closed until the end of April. The President of the United States pedals hydrocholoroquine as a Corona Virus treatment–absent any clinical trials…
Frank J. Tassone 