Showing posts with label mist. Show all posts
Showing posts with label mist. Show all posts

Monday, May 4, 2015

Tanka Poets on Site (January 2015 prompt - April 2015 prompt)

 
an avalanche
of memories snowballing
into grief . . .
the stories behind
a box of receipts
 
 
January 11 prompt: opening the box
See comments here.
 
why can't life
be simplified
I'm always baffled
in the grocery aisle
of cheese
 
 
January 31 prompt: say cheese
See comments here.
 
writing his name
on my bathroom mirror . . .
the mist disappears
just like the promise
he once said
 
 
February 5 prompt: what you draw or write on a napkin, back of envelope, etc.
See comments here.
 
touching
the same piano keys
you once touched . . .
I learn to hum our song
on my own
 
 
February 11 prompt: instrument
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waking up
with no desire
to get out of bed
I picture the pinkness
of azalea blooms
 
 
February 17 prompt: beauty of spring
See comments here.
 
just listening
to the plip plop of the pond
maybe this time
my heart will unwind
its bandages
 
 
March 20 prompt: healing ourselves
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not knowing
the exact moment
I knew I loved you . .
footsteps of a flamingo
at the edge of the lake
 
 
March 21 prompt: subtle
See comments here.
 
what dreams
have I missed . . .
I stay awake
just to hear us
breathing
 
*inspired by the song "I Don't Wanna Miss a Thing"
 
Kathy Uyen Nguyen's response
 
you breathe fragments
into my hollow dreams . . .
suddenly I wake
to the dawn song unfolding
from a robin's wing beat
 
 
April 2 prompt: rhythm and rhyme
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telling me about
our old friend dancing
to Greek music . . .
are you at death's door
peeking through heaven?
 
 
April 6 prompt: peeking out of a window, a door with unexpected sight
See comments here.
 

Sunday, December 2, 2012

Haiku Sharing on Prose Posies

     This December, Cara Holman is inviting us to share our own haiku every day on her blog, Prose Posies. It may be published or unpublished as long as it is related in any way to her haiku post.
     For her first post, this is what she shared:

a stranger in the crowd
that looks like you
blue mist

(Shiki Kigo Kukai, November 2012)

     My response:

blossoms in her hand
he smiles without knowing
her name

Sketchbook (January/February 29, 2012: Vol. 7, No.1)

     My haiku doesn't convey any longing or loneliness like hers, but it also talks about a stranger. The two haiku matches somehow. Just like Cara said, it's like playing the card game of Crazy Eights. So easy and fun, isn't it? Go ahead and read all the haiku responses for the first post here. I'm sure you wouldn't want to miss it. 

Friday, November 30, 2012

Lavender Mist


lavender mist
he murmurs another name
in his sleep


Shiki Kukai (November 2012)
Kigo
Subject: mist