Tag: publication
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#Publication Alert (1/27/18)…”Fresh snow…” #haiku #poetry
Happy to be featured today at My Haiku Pond! fresh snow a young hunter lowers his rifile for Johnny Baranski https://www.facebook.com/plugins/post.php?href=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.facebook.com%2FMyHaikuPond%2Fposts%2F1610427742377075&width=500
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#Throwdown Thursday (1/25/18): my lastest #haibun on .@ImageCurve… #haiku #poetry
Such Monotony Another day. Students to nudge to work or be silent, while others teach. While I remain voiceless… Another day. IEPs to write. The implications of the difference to face. Between where I am, and where the report indicates I ought to be… Another day. Already a…
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#Freestyle Friday (1/19/18): A #haibun tree tribute…#haiku #poetry .@ImageCurve
Spring Suite, Finis: Apple Trees The apple tree in our backyard has grown back. Dad and I trimmed it way back before he died. It’s full again, leaves covering its crowning branches in a mane of green. Frankie’s step remains at the base of the trunk: a two-by-four we nailed just below the trunk…
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#Throwdown Thursday (1/18/18): Avian Antics–my latest #haibun is up on .@ImageCurve #haiku # poetry
Avian Antics A red-breasted robin leaps onto a high, thin branch on the apple tree. Branch and bird swing up and down three times. Then it flies. A nearby maple tree’s high branch swings up and down. The robin? Nowhere in sight. morning clouds swaying in a passing breeze a dogwood first published in…
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#Throwdown Thursday (1/11/18): my latest on .@ImageCurve.. #haibun #poetry
Gastronomic Insomnia Full, from dinner. Spicy beef and rice with black beans repeat. The last traces of tequila complete their work. I keep drinking water. No matter how bloated I feel. Or how sleepy. windchime rises, falls crickets chirp first published on Image Curve, January 11, 2018 Photo by Natasha Bhogal on Unsplash for…
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#Wayback Wednesday (1/10/18)…an .@ImageCurve #haibun… #poetry #haiku
Holiday Epilogue Oil cracks on the frying pan in the kitchen. Dice in a boggle bubble rattle. I just can’t stopplays on the black-and-blue mini radio Frankie got for Christmas. Aroma of frying breadcrumbs permeates the living room. Anticipation and dread for tomorrow slowly strangle me. It’s that time. January night— Preparing the last…
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Our Post-Mortem: an .@ImageCurve winter moon #haibun for #dVersepoets
Our Post-Mortem I sit on your beige sofa across from you in your living room. Mike — your husband, my fraternity brother— prepares the VHS tape. Of your wedding. There is a moment when he’s in the kitchen. I see you, seated cross-legged, some serene Buddha of a woman. Only a hint of…
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#Free-Style Friday #2: a re-issue of Winter’s Gift at a Vacation’s End – #Haibun #Poem .@ImageCurve
Amazing what a poet-blogger can learn in a year. Enjoy my repost of “A Winter’s Gift at a Vacation’s End”. Winter’s Gift at a Vacation’s End A layer of snow rests on the deck. Just a dusting. The reflection of tile on the storm door blends with that thin layer of snow. …
Frank J. Tassone 