Tag Archives: holiday

Haiku – Blithe Spirit

  laughing gulls the wind pushes me into the sea     river moon the silent lights of a narrow boat     moth dust a smudge of moon through drifting clouds   Blithe Spirit vol 29 number 3 August … Continue reading

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Haiku – Frogpond

  white villas perched at the cliff edge screaming gulls   Frogpond Journal of the Haiku, Spring-Summer issue 42.2, 2019 http://www.hsa-haiku.org/frogpond/

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Haiku – Creatrix

  holiday romance the rising tide licks our toes   the bulge of cows on their way to milking full day moon   coffee alone my laptop screen hides your empty chair   Creatrix Haiku issue 45, June 2019   … Continue reading

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Haiku – tacky souvenir

  dust cloud . . . her travel souvenirs atop the wardrobe   Haiku Dialogue, 16 June 2019 Troutswirl, The Haiku Foundation blog   https://www.thehaikufoundation.org/2019/06/26/haiku-dialogue-whats-at-hand-finale/?fbclid=IwAR15WO0ALgeP62wBXv6ZoIw3ZC8KFVly5LiWg1GMP9_kz6HDV9V6QqSPEaA

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A Sense of Place, Hiking Trail Scents

  coastal hike the scent of heather on the hill   Editor’s comment: Here we are situated on a coast, where the humidity can help to carry scent – when I read this poem I am sure I can smell it… … Continue reading

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Haiku – Akitsu

  blackberry moon he sucks the tune from a blues harp   half moon … the folded wings of a white butterfly   seaside beer … a seagull’s wing dips into the foam   Akitsu Quarterly, Summer, 2018 http://www.wildgraces.com/Akitsu-Quarterly.html

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Tanka – Red Lights

  I remember discovering the sea for the first time floating in a car inner tube with my father in his happy days     in the attic I discover memories hidden away the last vestige of scent from a … Continue reading

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