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Still air tightly grips Remaining heat of summer No fall winds blowing Rustling of tree leaves absent Not even mackerel cloudsTo stifle the sizzling sun Noses sneeze out hazy soot Best to stay indoors Cool night calls outside Milky Way stars wink As the chair rocks back and forth Buzzing mosquitoes bite legs Legs leap... |
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Time Benders In dreams, yesterday's suns visit. Today's shadows, drought's parched earth, where nothing can grow. I weep. American cinquain form top photo taken on July 13, 2021 Colleen Chesebro is the host of TankaTuesday. Colleen wants us to include sunflowers in our syllabic poetry this week. |
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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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You were never aromantic, no candles, flowers.You wrote your heart inlarge letters, emotion pouredand kisses like sunshine flowed. Photo by freestocks.org on Pexels.com Copyright ©2026 Lisa Paul. All rights reserved. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ In response to Willow's challenge for Tanka Tuesday Hello brother and sister #TankaTuesday family members, it's Willow here. I am still away, but here... |
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