Tag: poetry
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“Stormy sky…” a #tanka (9/7/18)
9/7/18: wild graces stormy sky all of these wild graces we depend upon the balloons that we’ll release for our friend we’ll see no more #tanka #micropoetry #poetry
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My Daily #Haiku (9/7/18)
9/7/18: your laughter sudden cold after hearing my plans your laughter #haiku #micropoetry #poetry
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First Memory of Mom: A #TBT #haibun featuring my latest from .@ImageCurve
I don’t know my first memory of Mom. I recall the photo and home movies: beehive hair, white mini. Was it when I cut my hand on that protruding stone at the daycare center? Was it the fleeting images of her cooking in our 52 Holland Avenue basement apartment? I can’t remember. Or won’t. her…
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A Moment of Charity: A #TankaTuesday (on a Wednesday) 9/5/18 #TankaProse
Photo by Nathaniel Tetteh on Unsplash skyscraper sunset the outstretched reaching hands left empty Why despise charity when it’s the greatest remaining? I walked out of the grocers and into the dark. An indigent woman that mumbled incomprehensibly sat just within light of the store. Overcome by an inexplicable urge, I gave the woman a…
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My Daily #Haiku (9/5/18)
9/5/18: third eye morning rush … no time for Third Eye Blind #haiku #senryu #micropoetry #poetry
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My Daily Haiku (9/4/18)
9/4/18: caress summer heat … my goosebumps at your caress #haiku #micropoetry #poetry
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September Morning: A #Haibun for #LaborDay
Labor Day. A rare chance this summer to sleep in, since Frank had only an optional practice. Still, morning comes, and the aroma of freshly brewed coffee stirs me from sleep. Eigh hours is enough, even after a night of incessant dreams. The sweltering heat belies the change to Autumn that will come.…
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“summer’s close…”: a #tanka (9/3/18) #LaborDay
Summer’s close cicadas still singing in this heat by this time tomorrow we’ll swelter in staff meetings
