Carpe Diem Haiku – nights of summer
when limp sails fill with morning breeze night ends in tangerine and red day’s reflected promises — Linked to Carpe Diem — June 17, 2014
when limp sails fill with morning breeze night ends in tangerine and red day’s reflected promises — Linked to Carpe Diem — June 17, 2014
old oak waits till last carefully unfolds its leaves when blackbirds sing under its lime-green canopy purple frog-cups whisper spring in oak-leaf carpet acorn sends a sapling forth gnarled old […]
silver wisps of mist gently swirl with dancing cranes – melt in rising sun the old frog watch in awe in safety from piercing bills My own haiku in tan-renga […]
the mountain shining first light streaks through the valley lazy clouds float by (Bastet) once again the snow white swan slowly sails across the lake (Myself) Linked to Carpe […]
saliva splatter reeking breath from toothless grin outstretched empty hand only when you share a meal there’s love without conditions Linked to Carpe Diem — March 16, 2014
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