Tag Archives: American haiku

cloud cotillion

.. they bump and grind and ska this sky, much to their own cha-cha -chagrin.   .. Prompted by PAD, day 17. 

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a.m.

.. birdcry; the warming of her skin by sunburst sky   ..

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birdsong

.. long my waiting into morning hope, a hum of blossomed breeze   ..

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Duncan Imperial Dawn

.. here’s the thing: time’s nothing but a spinning kite-top blur, with (out) a string.     .. prompted by twiglets number 11. come play! 

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Dixie Cups

. light blue flower sips …………………….a thimbleful of water ……..as Gran tucks me in .

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p(s)alming your soul

. hold it out ………………………..and up, an empty cup sighing …………………………….to a listening sky. .

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Bury the Syntax

(an American Sentence poem) . Dig this: the order of the words won’t matter in the end, period. .

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Because the arrival of your ghost is still pending,

. :: . I am the lost girl standing in a field of poppies, waiting for a storm. ::

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