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Tag Archives: haiku
Two, too Quickly
‘ku (dos) for the sky in praise of stars sharp shards of sea glass in a broken open sky,scattered deep as sighs :: palming psalms O, the awe of trees waving limbs to sacred blue aching to know the sun’s fire ::Quickly day 8.
Posted in Miz Q Prompts, November Chapbook 2022
Tagged haiku, ku, limbs, palming psalms, Quickly, sea glass, sky poems, sky songs, trees
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Pond Life
(for Basho) .. I know nothing of frogs and their plop-and-splashing, translations with exclamation points, and those without. But I have met cutting words in darkness, echoed again against the shattered sunspill silence of my lily pad heart. .. … Continue reading
Posted in Uncategorized
Tagged #aprpad, Basho, cutting words, frogs, haiku, i don't write haiku, in april we poem, poeming about poets, Poetic Asides
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Un(in)formed Poem
.. I want no feet. No beat. No stanza’d streets to stomp or romp in name of rhythm, rhyme or silly-abic time. Iamb what iamb. Un -versed, unrehearsed, un -refrained. I’m trynna start a re -volta. Wanna come? Oh, hai … Continue reading
Cold Florida Moon
New Year’s Day, 2018 Venice Beach . It’s not the state we’re used to, this time around – of the union, or of being. The breeze is less than balmy, the palms nearly as frozen as our own. We’ve come … Continue reading
Posted in dVerse poems, moon poems
Tagged Florida 2017, haibun, haibun monday, haiku, moon poems, moon stones, pelicans, sea poems
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Toast
There’s things I remember and things I forget I miss you, I guess that I should Three thousand five hundred miles away But what would you change if you could? …I need a phone call I need a raincoat – … Continue reading
abbreviated weather report, part deux
{with apologies to Basho} .. froggy, with a splash! of ……….chance. ..
Posted in Uncategorized
Tagged Basho, frogs, haiku, Poetic Asides prompts, response poems, splash of chance
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Mujo (WabiSabi Spill)
.. Summer Fall Winter Spring. We watch them pass in the slightly seasonless tones of desert life, watch these kids grow from tiny tyrants into baby mooses, all legs and attitude. We try to give them roots and wings. We … Continue reading
Posted in moon poems
Tagged balloon moon, beautifully broken, change, everything's a season, haibun monday, haiku, turn turn turn, wabi sabi
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1993
… We’re lying on our backs again, staring up at shards of sky. We know the names…Andromeda…Cassiopeia…the Ursas…but we have no idea what or who is where. I think I have found Draco, but then, I am always seeing dragons, … Continue reading
Posted in Uncategorized
Tagged constellations, dVerse, falling stars, haibun monday, haiku, past life poems, stars
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Counting ’Ku
.. monday moon there’s a pushpin moon holding up this chalkboard sky; this smudge of day, done. tuesday stars pinpricked points trail off, breadcrumbs in a daring sky. we connect the dots. wednesday wings dawn flight comes slowly, with a … Continue reading
Posted in Uncategorized
Tagged breeze, haiku, moon, Poetic Bloomings, stars, sun, the tao of trees
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Haibun for One Who Writes Beauty
.. She craves white worlds. Plows kireji and kigo through papered snow, rains cherry blossoms down on to our parchment feet with a delicate hand. Listens to trees. Asks the breeze to remind her she is a samurai warrior of … Continue reading