Woodpecker drumming,
above the leafy carpet,
butterflies feign love,
sunbeams make elevators
where mosquitoes choose to dance
Monthly Archives: Apr 2019
A woodland moment #tanka
Filed under Factual, nature inspired, On the lines of romance, Self compositions, Tanka
Crimson’s Creative Challenge #23
Look at these walls, a chocolate box cottage you may think. You may change your mind when I tell you a little of it’s history. A dwelling has stood on this site for at least four centuries and before that a dolmen from the bronze age. The stones themselves, taken to be used as gateposts on local fields. There are no records of the previous owners of the cottage but when the current owners moved in they wanted plain whitewashed walls in keeping with the other moorland cottages. The painter who they engaged for the task, a local man, shook his head when he agreed the price but completed the task. After less than a week the gleaming white walls began to adopt a pinkish hue. It always happened. The locals believed it was the blood of the ancients buried in the ground below seeping back up through the earth.
Filed under As you read it, Flash fiction, Self compositions
Little Blackbird
How many would notice if they didn’t hear the blackbird sing in the morning, all of us, this captures it magnificently.
The little blackbird is dead
No longer will I wake to the
cheerful song she sang
each morning from
the old oak tree outside
my bedroom window
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Heeding Haiku With Chèvrefeuille, April 17th 2019, voices of nature
Invisible wind,
gives voice, laughing or sighing,
shaking, verdant leaves.
Filed under As you read it, Haiku, nature inspired, Self compositions
Ronovanwrites Weekly Haiku Challenge #249
Skillfully changing
tone and pitch, inducing moods,
musician’s magic.
Filed under Haiku, Old knowledge, Self compositions
Heeding Haiku With Chèvrefeuille, April 10th 2019, new beginnings
As green shoots appear
in the springing of the year
Gaia is reborn
Filed under As you read it, faith, Haiku, Inspired by fable, Old knowledge, Seasons, Self compositions
What do you See? April/09/2019
And God looked down from on high at the gathering below. She smiled in order to put them at their ease, for arrayed in a circle below was a representative from all the nations of the Earth. Chosen at random and summoned while in an enchanted state, none had a recollection of how they had come to be here or why they had been so chosen. God enfolded them in her arms and in soft tones began to speak. Speaking in tongues so that all the gathering were able to understand the message she imparted. To emphasise her imparted warning a loud rumbling began to emanate from the very bowels of the Earth and the earth opened giving all assembled a glimpse of the infernal future for the planet. A certainty if these messengers were unable to convince their fellow countrymen throughout the world of the necessity for change. God released the people from their spell to return and begin their work. It was now dependant upon the inhabitants of the planet if they wished to avoid the second great flood. A flood of fire of their own making.
Colleen Chesebro’s Tuesday Tanka Challenge. Ending-Abyss
Nursed unto the death,
final act of devotion,
eyes gently closing,
only memories remain
in that void once filled with love.
RonovanWrites #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge #248 Serene&Scene
Remaining serene
through each scene of life’s drama
Nirvana attained
Filed under Haiku, Otherworldly, Self compositions
Weekend Writing Prompt – Silence #Tanka Strict order
Quite obviously,
removing Brother Michael’s
overactive tongue
guaranteed compliance with
the order’s vow of silence
Filed under As you read it, No offence intended, Tanka, Whimsical
When the pen takes control. 