Carpe Diem Haiku Distillation – Robert Frost’s October
October by Robert Frost O hushed October morning mild, Thy leaves have ripened to the fall; To-morrow’s wind, if it be wild, Should waste them all. The crows above the […]
October by Robert Frost O hushed October morning mild, Thy leaves have ripened to the fall; To-morrow’s wind, if it be wild, Should waste them all. The crows above the […]
He wondered who had eaten out of the cat’s litter box — with his mouth. Vague memories from last night flashed on his retina. It had been a bacchanal for […]
the clouds lament in solitude as sea is sighing sorrow the footprints leading out to sea a soul of no tomorrow recalling what she wrote to him about his foul […]
as the path leads my feet read truths of deeds undone Thanbauk is a Burmese verse style with three lines, each having 4 syllables. It should have rhymes in each […]
in the garden thread in Buddha’s footsteps – scent of flowers — Linked to Carpe Diem — October 13, 2013
Writing about living in two places (and times)
Poems & Stories from The Author Stew
practising for a whole life
haikai poetry matters
Running in the slow lane
The view from here ... Or here!
“Life is like riding a bicycle. To keep your balance, you must keep moving.” — Albert Einstein
chronicling my quarter life crisis