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| | | | | (written March 2024) My words are not commodities for sale or rent, though I have often misspent them. As I write, I hope someone may collect them like pennies in a jar. To extract one or two when their days are hard. My words will never hold meaning to those who choose not to see... | |
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| | | | | Seen when stopped at lights, felt fitting for today Pick Your Own - Tanka Prose I drove out early today, to find a space in the shade, to walk with the coolness of the tall trees. An unusual blast of heat, swept across the sea to meet our island. We have had no fires fuelled,... | |
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| | | | | Image credit: Katrin M. | Pixabay sowing in the wind sunflowers seed their future, to next year's gardens * Kigo word: sunflowers In reply to Colleen Chesebro's TankaTuesday 24 Seasons Syllabic Poetry Challenge, No. 47, 8/13/24, Part II: The Beginning of Autumn | |
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| | | ©TheModernMet/Pinterest I was absolutely blown away by these few simple verses that so powerfully speak to the effects of having lived thoroughly. Thank you for taking my breath away, Carolyn! Haiga #97 | ||