As I post there have been no entries for the June Challenge. This is a sad state of affairs. Maybe it has been too cold and wet for haiku and tanka poets to get about, use their hearts and intellect. As I look out the window the weather seems in a state of uncertainty, waiting for something to occur: rain, wind, sun? Tanka challenge: change, uncertainty, the unexplicable. Interpret as widely as you wish. Haiku Challenge: warmth. Again interpret as widely as you wish. Seasonal or non seasonal are acceptable.
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ReplyDeletewhipering softly
so easy
to mistake its deeper
reference and incline
your livered hand
ReplyDeletegrasps mine
as night shadows us
no need for utterances
the evening star is winking
in the kitchen
ReplyDeletein her frilly apron
my mother
veiled in herb aromas
stirring love in a pot
dark of the moon
ReplyDeleteour breath
mingling
after all these years
ReplyDeletewarm as our bed together
our love
a rush
ReplyDeleteof heart and regret
the scent of his scarf
at the bottom
ReplyDeleteof the ripped letter
love
in the previous haiku 'love' was supposed to be at the right of the last line, not lined up to the left. Miaowwwww!!!
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