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sppusybbacapracticalslipsolution.wordpress.com
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| | | | | Ahem, what happened to spring? The past four weeks in the Coast Range have seen a slide from a muddy spring backward into winter. I'm feeling a little loopy about it, which you might notice in my poems, which start with February mud and end in "What the heck?" In response to Colleen's Tanka Tuesday... | |
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brazannemuse.com
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| | | | | This week Colleen gives us the writing invitation to experiment with the renga form:"The month of April is ending, and it's time for #TankaTuesday's 24 Seasons Syllabic Poetry challenge. This week, the invitation is to try the renga form, creating a cooperative poem with alternating stanzas. A chance to get creative and have fun!"Colleen has... | |
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fireflytrails.wordpress.com
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| | | | | air crisp and cleansun sparkling on lake waterdeer nibbling on new hydrangea leavesfish jumping for bugschipmunk scampering into his hide-away holebirds twittering and trillingas they build a nest in the holly bushesturtle head poking up from belowheron hunting breakfast treatsgroundhog waddling along the shorelinesquirrel rattling through fallen leaves in the woodssnake slithering through bushesbreeze cooling... | |
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kblog.blog
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| | | What ritual existsthat will not disruptthe remains of youthat I have woveninto my yesterdays? I will dig no grave,build no altar to death. I have misplacedtoo many memoriesinside a mythical boxthat I can neverseem to find. But every once in awhileI hear you call my name-- a stranger now, a ghostthat recollects who I was--someone... | ||
