I’m Practicing: A Positive Double Whammy
Written for24 Seasons Syllabic Poetry Challenge, No. 31, 4/23/24, Part I, Grain Rain(April 19 – May 4) Koku 穀雨 APRIL 23, 2024TANKATUESDAY CHALLENGES SHARING: Golden week is the perennial holiday…
Written for24 Seasons Syllabic Poetry Challenge, No. 31, 4/23/24, Part I, Grain Rain(April 19 – May 4) Koku 穀雨 APRIL 23, 2024TANKATUESDAY CHALLENGES SHARING: Golden week is the perennial holiday…
flanked in winter's veilsigns that spring is rather nearbefore you know itBrigid will whisk whisk awaythis curtain of fall gloryas she escorts the flowers she will run the showhave more…
Kigo words that describe the season for the area where I live. And a bit about the food tradition of the area. I hope you enjoy this post. Season’s Blessings to you wherever you may be.
This is the second week of The Beginning of Winter (November 7 – 21) Ritto 立冬 in the 24 Japanese Seasons. >> We said the W-word: Winter.
Can you think of synonyms for the words quiet and seek? Come see what I got for you this week, dear ones. I hope you enjoy it.
This lovely art piece gifted me two poems. I hope you enjoy them as they were so much fun to write. Happy moon gazing everyone.
“Ekphrastic poems exist to respond to a piece of art critically, analytically, and reverentially.” -- Reverently! This one is from 1816. Wow! Also reused the same image to write for this week's prompt. Again, reverently. Thank you.
She's fidgety and with a short attention span Time passes as fast as a hummingbird flutters At #tankatuesday, she feels like a hummingbird gladly returning to her favorite flower.
To ♏️horoscope, 🐢spirit-animal, 💗INFJ, 🧑🏽🦳Old Soul, (🦬)🦉yet🙈, (🤦🏽♀️)🤪 yet an 🤩, today we add Reed as her🌳sign: Selma
Phantasmal clouds wreathe the hills-- the sea, rough with foam breaking; seagulls encourage one another. From that dreamy mess she emerges: Poem of mine, you taste salty on my lips.…
Do you like haiku? Hope you like mine... I know not which flower perfumes the night-- my water is sweet.
A day in the life: “Life is never made unbearable by circumstances, but only by lack of meaning and purpose.”~ Viktor Frankl 💗 👏 💃🏼 🎶 ☔️ 🐦