Showing posts with label poems. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poems. Show all posts

Sunday, October 26, 2014

KItes



Tattered Kite
clutched tightly by young boy
mended with tape

~

kite set free
line snapped by rival kite
tears and joy


~

tangled kite string
entwined around young boy
your love

~

wild in the wind
trash bag tied to scarlet yarn
together we laugh



Monday, October 20, 2014

Valley stream - Solo Tan Renga

carpe diem time glass #7   Use the photo and haiku to write a sole tan renga


gurgling valley stream
brings joy to the heart of Mother Nature -
Il Silenzio

© Chèvrefeuille


Cascading water
churning river, birthing life
valley of green hope


gushing water streams
new future from mother’s womb




Saturday, October 18, 2014

Tea

Carpe Diem "Sparkling Stars" #10, Tea  


inspiration from Haiku poet Yozakura (1640-1716)

deep silence
only the sound of boiling water
an empty cup

© Yozakura

all alone
at the foot of Mt. Fuji -
tea and nothing else

© Yozakura

in this tea house
the smell of cherry blossoms
scooping hot water


© Yozakura


My Tea poems:

embracing teacup
whiffs of sweet raspberry
heat penetrates hands



tea-party with bears
taste of imagination
sipped with great pleasure


Tan Renga Challenge

The goal of Tan Renga Challenge is to write a second stanza of two lines (classical syllables-count 7-7) towards another haiku. The idea is to complete the Tan Renga is by associating  on themes from the haiku.

Our challenge is to complete Ese's haiku on pine trees.   Here are my attempts:


fingertips
stroking scales of pine cone
                - forest memories        (Ese)

each stroke of piano key
caressing suppressed heartache


fingertips
stroking scales of pine cone
                - forest memories        (Ese)

fingertips digging in soil
burying old dreams and new

Friday, October 17, 2014

More Haiku - Milky Way

Amanowaga (Milky Way) Carpe Diem prompt



nippy autumn air
glorious milky pathway
lighting the way home



mouth of the serpent
poised to swallow heaven
my heart and my dreams




silent great horned owl
sails star encrusted river
navigating mice


Thursday, October 16, 2014

More Autumn Haiku

harvest moon waning 
leaves blow hither and thither
tapping woodpecker



just before evening
wild geese break formation
honking noisily 


Autumn

Today's prompt is based on poetry by Shiba Sonome.  It must have two sense words and be about autumn.


wet leaves cover path
crickets chirp in surround sound
collar turned to cold



dense fog covers ground
harvest moon caught in branches
screech owl breaks stillness



cold air stings the lungs
colorful leaves tipped with frost
woodpecker tapping



Smoke swirls from chimney
dry leaves crunch with each footstep
bus screeches to halt




Thursday, February 2, 2012

Solitude

Solitude of night
Dark peppered with intrusive 

Dripping of faucet 


 2/2/2012

Monday, February 14, 2011

Leaf gently swaying

leaf gently swaying
caterpillar chewing stalk
too soon both will fly

Friday, January 21, 2011

Looking Back

beneath uncut grass
abandon tricycle rusts
childhood long vanished



underneath the boughs
forgotten tree house decays
remnant of passage

Tuesday, January 11, 2011

Haiku 2011

cold gray atmosphere
freezing sleet covering all
hopes of a snow day

Saturday, November 13, 2010

Autumn Haiku

late rose blossoms
crimson against the pale sky
petals tipped with frost



cool winds whisper change
trees shed their summer garments
gaily children rake



trees in autumn splendor
spread their cloaks upon the ground
bowing to the wind



cool air stinging ears
loud snores reverberating
crickets incessant

Friday, October 1, 2010

GOD SPEAKS IN SIMPLE WAYS

Doing another Beth Moore Bible study and thinking back to a troubled time. Rummaged though my old poems to find this. (Actually could have, but am organized with Microsoft access index of my poetry) This was not about the poem, but the help.


GOD SPEAKS IN SIMPLE WAYS


In the late evening I prayed;
Tears streaming down my face.
How can I endure?
Of what value am I?
Tell me what your will is Lord.
Why won't you answer me?
Immersed in my doubts and fear
Wondering how to endure.
Suddenly my child appears,
Quietly taps my arm.
I brush away my tears.
Gathering strength from some unknown reserve
I carry my child back to bed.
He asks about God and we talk
Of all the good things he has given us.
As I return to my room
A sense of calm ensues,
I realize God is my resource.
My energy and control gifts from Him.
He was listening after all.

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