winter
convalescence –
a long rest
Tuesday, July 16, 2024
Wednesday, July 10, 2024
dropped on my doorstep ...
dropped on my doorstep
two white petals from the bunch
she stood there holding
Thursday, June 6, 2024
Friday, May 24, 2024
In Still Air
one high note
then a few more
hesitant
brief piping of a recorder
in the hands of the child
across the road
suddenly stopped
a small music
yet full of hope
Written for Friday Writings #128 at Poets and Storytellers United, where we are invited to write about something small. I decided to write mine in the small form I've been playing with lately: textu (160 characters exactly, including title and spaces).
Friday, March 1, 2024
A couple of haiku for the road
storm days –
roads impassable
again
*
still don’t see
the end of the road, but
it narrows
(Both written 25 February 2024, but posting delayed until NaHaiWriMo 2024 finished.)
Also shared at 'Haiku on the Road,' a facebook group administered by Tad Wojnicki – inspired by Jack Kerouac, and also encompassing 'the road of life.' An anthology of participants' pieces, selected by Tad, is in the works.
Wednesday, February 28, 2024
NAHAIWRIMO 2024 Feb 28
(1)
I was taught:
try to put yourself
in their shoes
(2)
thinking
how they'd feel turns me
vegan
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