We who with songs beguile your pilgrimage / And swear that Beauty lives though lilies die, / We Poets of the proud old lineage / Who sing to find your hearts, we know not why ... (James Elroy Flecker)
Showing posts with label kyoka. Show all posts
Showing posts with label kyoka. Show all posts

1.3.21

Also a Path – Short poems in February (2021)

Also a Path
Micropoems in February (2021)















my ocean

the great blue Pacific

is also a path


#haiku


12/2/21



piercing –

that moment of pain

for dead loves

this Valentine’s Day 

then I recall the joy


#tanka


14/2/21



during COVID

Moon Calendar quietly

gets two years old


#senryu


16/2/21



sneezing

I get out the bedsox —

high summer!

#senryu


17/2/21



You may live to 200

while appearing 30,

said the angel.


But I thought I’d become

more and more lonely 

for old friends; I declined.

#American sentences x2 arranged as verse.


21/2/21



When the kids

were swift and mischievous

I Dalek-spoke

‘Exterminate! Exterminate!’

They merely rolled their eyes.


#kyoka


21/2/21





23.2.21

Tanka on Tuesday Feb. '21

Tanka on Tuesday, Feb. '21



I resist

ways she might shape me

into herself –

then someone tells me

‘You’re so like your mother!’


2/2/21



phone-calls

with an old friend –

lately

when he talks politics

I change the subject

9/2/21 


just four today

in the healing circle —

two old women

one small black-and-white dog

one life-like baby doll


we send healing

to all the animals

all living things

and to one new infant

struggling to keep breathing


16/2/21



night noises –

I put a tiny gecko

back outside

(whew!) then all alone I find

an unknown book on my bed


23/2/21


What's Tanka on Tuesday? See here.

Sharing with Writers' Pantry #60 at Poets and Storytellers United.  

16.2.21

Haiku on Friday and Tanka on Tuesday – Back story

Haiku on Friday and Tanka on Tuesday – Back story


In December 2020 I finally retired and archived the groups 'Haiku on Friday' and 'Tanka on Tuesday' which I began in 2006 on MySpace and continued on facebook (where, despite the names, it was easier to let people post any and every day).

For most of that time my friend (and mutually-adopted brother) Phillip Barker was my co-host. After he died in June 2019, I found I lost the heart to continue.