Carpe Diem – completed haiku
Complete the haiku… hmm. …………………………………… is it not the scent of plum-blossoms rising up to heaven? This is intriguing. moon in silver haze – is it not the scent of […]
Complete the haiku… hmm. …………………………………… is it not the scent of plum-blossoms rising up to heaven? This is intriguing. moon in silver haze – is it not the scent of […]
Originally posted on The voice of collaborative poetry:
– A collaborative twitter poem by @vivchook @troublegummer @brudberg @permabloom @myVogonPoetry and @stair71 To make it easier to read it’s added below.…
Carpe Diem Tan Renga completion to Managua Gunn’s wonderful haiku. cricket’s last song even the prostitute hears – stops waving her fan I wanted to combine this with a sense […]
farmer’s wife in cold deserted bed at harvest moon Linked to Carpe Diem — September 17, 2013
waiting evening – behind the silver clouds moon plays peek-a-boo across the lake in dreams of moonbeams waiting evening — Linked to Carpe Diem September 18, 2013
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