Tag: Quadrille
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Quick Paradigm Shifts
Quickly, quickly, ever so quickly! Speeds up to 60 MPH. An entire jump in 20 seconds. I, still and rooted atop the Ski Jump, have a new, profound respect for them! But I will not follow them, thank you! echoes of miracles Lake Placid for dVerse Poets Pub– Quadrille #64 — Quick! Write Something (pubtended…
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The Vintage Box Experience
Photo by Kyle Loftus on Unsplash They say, “Think outside the box.” They haven’t had a truly good wine from a box. Yes, it lacks bourgie bragging rights. But find a better bargain: a volume of good red for a great price. another glass she wonders why we need another for…
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“A Nice Game of Chess”: A #dversepoets #quadrille #haibun
White moves King’s pawn to E4. Black answers with Queen’s knight to F6. I process combinations. My opponent runs sub-routines. A flurry of moves. Pawns fall, Bishops pin, Queens clash. Until the puzzle is complete. pale sun afternoon — victory for dVerse Poets Quadrille #61 (pubtended by Mish) …
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Everturning: A #haibun #Quadrille
The water cycle. The life cycle. The cycles of my mistakes. The wheel turns and turns, a child’s merry-go-round spinning too fast. The rock cycle. The universal cycle. What goes around, comes around. Solstice another turn of the seasons why can’t time stand still? For dVerse Poets’ Quadrille…
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A Bruges Walk
y Graham Richter [CC BY 3.0], from Wikimedia Commons My footsteps across the cobblestones of Bruges’ Markt. The Belfry’s invitation. A deep breath overlooking a city out of Sleeping Beauty. Wish I could share it with someone. Spring noon Cathedral bells rigning right on time © Hans Hillewaert / for…
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Our Esoteric Toil: A #quadrille #haibun
She gathers dandelions for a new herbal tea. While I muddle words, photographs, and impressions to craft an epiphany among the ephemora. The last robins and chicadees could care less. Their evening song carries on. a clouded sunset among the dogwood bloom a woodpecker for dVerse Poets Quadrille #56– Muddle,…
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Gather Foolish Minds: A #Quadrille #haibun
Gather, foolish minds! Never mind the fool saying, “Mind over matter. I don’t mind, so you don’t matter.” Gather, you poets! Enscribe in fresh language that madness we call wisdom. So gathered, we foolish minds shame the wise! fired feast our dionesian wine awaits for dVerse Poets Quadrille…
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Waiting on a Butterfly’s Wings
Waiting for a Butterfly’s wings to return Spring. For if their beats can call forth Tsunami’s, surely they can put a zip in the warm season’s step? Beat on, petite monarch, beat on a sparrow’s last chirp forecasted snow flurries a week into spring for dVerse Poets’ Quadrille #54:…