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Tag Archives: Tanka Prose
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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Dreamtime . . .
One day the Rainbow Serpent wakes from a dream to create the earth and all its inhabitants. Grass. Flowers. Trees. Frogs. Birds. Emus. Kangaroos. Wallabies. Rivers and streams. Then she makes laws for all to obey, saying, “Those who keep … Continue reading
Posted in Contemporary Haibun Online, Haibun, Haiku, Haiku-doodle, Tanka, Tanka Prose
Tagged Contemporary Haibun Online, Dreamtime, Family, Haibun, Indigenous People, Rainbow Serpent, Tanka, Tanka Prose
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Pendant Power . . .
Even as a child I admired the cameo, not merely for its beauty but for some incontrovertible spirit it seemed to embody. My mother’s pairing of the necklace with a simple black dress reserved for birthdays and anniversaries heightened the … Continue reading
Posted in Contemporary Haibun Online, Haibun, Haiku, Haiku-doodle, Tanka, Tanka Prose
Tagged Cameo, Contemporary Haibun Online, Haibun, Tanka, Tanka Prose
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Milestones . . .
lace-curtain Irish . . . hand sewing the hem with a blind stitch I measure the distance between mother’s last breaths Just north of St. Louis the August heat is oppressive, the rich riverbed giving way to a monotonous … Continue reading
Posted in Haibun, Haibun Today, Haiku, Haiku-doodle, Tanka, Tanka Prose
Tagged Claire Everett, Haibun, Haibun Today, Haiku, Milestones, Mining, Mother Jones, Tanka, Tanka Prose
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Melting Snow . . .
Melting Snow At first, I’m not sure what I’m seeing. But mother has seen it too. She points to a gaunt man standing beneath a downspout next to an old Mom and Pop motel with a half-collapsed roof and weathered … Continue reading
Posted in A Hundred Gourds, Haibun, Haiku, Haiku-doodle, Tanka, Tanka Prose
Tagged A Hundred Gourds, Haiku, Ray Rasmussen, Snow, Tanka, Tanka Prose, Winter
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