The tears behind the smile – Villanelle
Behind the mask he hid his fears with painted mouth in constant smile as laughter moved him into tears At played stupidity we cheered which gave a bitter taste of […]
Behind the mask he hid his fears with painted mouth in constant smile as laughter moved him into tears At played stupidity we cheered which gave a bitter taste of […]
Originally posted on helenvalentina:
Sand Sculpture by Sudarshan Pattnaik The death of one child is the death of the world Sand arising as mother earth shakes off her despair and hungers…
O. Mabson Southard’s haiku for inspiration at Carpe Diem: In the garden pool, dark and still, a steppingstone releases the moon. As Southard writes his haiku in 575 style I […]
In Carpe Diem Tan Renga we complete a haiku with a completion to make it a 5 line tanka. The haiku this week is by Fellow Carpe Diem haijin Wabi […]
burning fingertips tracing luscious curvatures soft like ripe peaches Linked to Carpe Diem Haiku — September 8, 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
Now we see through a glass, darkly