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Tag Archives: Day of the Dead
Chrissi’s song . . .
Chrissi Villa is one of the sweetest, gentlest spirits I have come across in a very long time. A recent widow, she’s begun writing a series of tanka prose about the loss of her husband as a way of dealing … Continue reading
Posted in All Souls Day, Chrissi Villa, Day of the Dead, Family, Haiku, Haiku-doodle, Tanka Prose
Tagged All Souls Day, Chrissi Villa, Day of the Dead, Family, Haiku, Love, Tanka, Tanka Prose
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echoing . . .
Ever since I started this blog three years ago, I’ve asked contributors to send me poems to honor their lost loved ones as part of a single All Souls Day/Day of the Dead post. This year, however, I’m planning something slightly different. During … Continue reading
Posted in A Hundred Gourds, All Souls Day, Haiga, Haiku, Haiku-doodle, Monostich
Tagged A Hundred Gourds, All Souls Day, Bill Harrison, Day of the Dead, Haiga, Haiku, James Whitehead, Monostich
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all legs and arms . . .
all legs and arms . . . this wraith of a girl not much more than the thin slice of lightning that encircles her still A Hundred Gourds, vol. 1, no. 4, September 2012 Don’t forget I’m still accepting … Continue reading
Posted in A Hundred Gourds, Haiku, Haiku-doodle, Tanka
Tagged A Hundred Gourds, Day of the Dead, Haiku, Halloween, Lightning, Tanka
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mummy painting . . .
mummy painting the young girl’s eyes wide open A Hundred Gourds, vol. 1, no. 4, Sept. 2012 It’s already the middle of October, and that has me thinking about the dead . . . And, more specifically, Day of the … Continue reading
Posted in A Hundred Gourds, Haiku, Haiku-doodle, Halloween, Monostich
Tagged A Hundred Gourds, Day of the Dead, Death, Haiku, Halloween, Monostich
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Almost All Hallow’s Eve . . .
new moon . . . the head of the ghoul shining brighter According to Earth and Sky, the brightest star in the night skies right now, found in the constellation Perseus, is known variously as Algol, the Demon Star, or … Continue reading
Posted in All Hallow's Eve, Autumn, Haiku-doodle, Haiku-doodle-do, Moon, Uncategorized
Tagged Algol, Aubrie Cox, Autumn, Day of the Dead, Haiku, Halloween, Moon, Stars
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All Souls Tributes . . .
the whole family all with white hair and canes visiting graves –Bashō (trans., Jane Reichhold) As Halloween and El Día de los Muertos approach, once again I look to Bashō for inspiration on how to best remember those who’ve traveled down the ancestral road … Continue reading
More from Bashō, et. al. . . .
Thank you to those who responded with their inspirations from Bashō’s autumn haiku. From Melissa Allen, author of the haiku blog Red Dragonfly, a favorite translation: The road here– No traveler comes along this autumn evening. —trans., Makoto Ueda And Melissa’s version: night … Continue reading
Posted in Autumn, Basho, Haiku, Haiku-doodle, Kikaku
Tagged Autumn, Day of the Dead, Dragonfly, Haiku, Matsuo Bashō, Melissa Allen, Takarai Kikaku, Van K. Brock
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