Carpe Diem Tan Ranga – Georgia’s raindrops
In this tan renga my task is to complete the haiku by Georgia: early morning silence before the rising sun raindrops on a branch My choice is to do it […]
Daily Archives: November 7, 2014
Diamond Cufflinks
He drove decisions fair and square; like coffin nails he hailed and dared derivatives for bonded capital to yet a Cayman-sun sabbatical; with green-buck snorting in Caribbean sun; umbrella cocktail […]
Carpe Diem Haiku – Fujibakama
last butterfly inhales the purpleness of meadowed bloom Linked to Carpe Diem, and my excuses for using my poetic license to invent a few new words — November 7, 2014
Kokopelli’s flute
Where echoes of his ancient flute reverbs, the humpbacked canyon player lingers still. He carved these walls with water sprinkled notes; and blended pollen in the sandstone dust. The desert […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 