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Haibun: Take My Lips

  I’m in Acker Bilk country, Pensford, Somerset. I’m freewheeling downhill on my bike, high on adrenalin, rapidly accelerating, and approaching a bend in the road and a brick wall. Acker Bilk’s house is on the right – but which … Continue reading

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Haiku

  lingering snow grandfather’s silent accordion   © Martha Magenta Cattails, the journal of the United Haiku & Tanka Society – April 2018 http://www.cattailsjournal.com/issues/cattailsApril2018.pdf

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Tanka

  the pungent scent of autumn leaves . . . a vagrant takes a piss in the rain     crowds of people up and down the steps in silence I read Euridice on the subway wall     tendrils … Continue reading

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Haiku

  beautiful morning the postman and the milkman whistle the same tune – Martha Magenta brass bell: a haiku journal curated by Zee Zahava Dec 1, 2017 http://brassbellhaiku.blogspot.co.uk

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Haiku

  wind in the wires her soft touch on the cello     pond lily . . . at last I grow into myself     blanket bog . . . rolling fog enfolds the moor   Presence #59 November … Continue reading

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