Carpe Diem Haiku – Richard Wright’s “scarecrow’s old hat”
To let Richard Wright:s haiku: The scarecrow’s old hat Was flung by the winter wind Into a graveyard. inspire us to do a solo-renga again. My effort follows below: — […]
To let Richard Wright:s haiku: The scarecrow’s old hat Was flung by the winter wind Into a graveyard. inspire us to do a solo-renga again. My effort follows below: — […]
camellia blood in frosted petals clinging before they fall they are sighing for the boy lost in winter silent awe blue eyes full of frost he walks to wonder-land of […]
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 […]
Carpe Diem Tan Renga is to write a 77 completion to a haiku by Southard Just the cellarpit; only the catbird recalls the swing of the gate I read quite […]
Today in Carpe Diem Tan Renga we are to write a completion to Basho’s famous the old pond a frog jumps in – the sound of water —– the old […]
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