A good Tuesday to you!
Pat
2/10/23
Flower of The Day – Sweet William
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Bold Faced Moon
she is back to being
a mere sliver of a moon
no longer bold faced –
memories of her rich glow
lingers in darker night sky
Pat
12/20/22
For Ronovan Writes Haiku where the prompt words are Glow & Night. Tho see other entries or to participate go here.
Free fall
an exquisite fumble
for all to witness
crazy is wide awake
no longer lurks deep within
the door of nutsville flung wide open
as he melts all the way down
like a molten candle
never to regain its shape –
that thread that he hung by
now in free fall
Pat
12/11/22
For Moon washed Musings where the prompt is “Exquisite”. For further readings go here
Fate
pleased wishes came true-
a family gathering
’cause fate lends a hand
Pat
11/26/22
For Ronavan Writes Haiku, to see other entries go here
Giggly Swirl
at the whim of morning winds
fallen leaves in giggly swirl
splashes of color then move
in a lazy sway
Pat
11/10/22
Saw this on my morning walk.
This week over at Word Craft A Specific Form..A Kouta..a new form to me. It is a syllabic, variable odd numbered syllable lengths, the most common patterns are written in lines of alternating 7-5-7-5 syllables or 7-7-7-5 syllables.
To read more about it over at Colleens go here
Haibun Monday – Talking Soup
When I was growing up, each day of the week had its own menu. Sunday was beef, wednesday was stewed (red) peas, friday was fish and saturday was soup day.
The different types of soup sounds a little nuts, but they were good. There was beef, cow cod (don’t ask), fish head, cow foot, goat head, red peas, split peas and chicken soup. Red peas soup was my favorite.
That thing was a meal. My mom would let us ‘help’ by passing the vegetables which were carrots, celery, turnips, yellow yam, potatoes, and dumplings. We all wanted to help make the dumplings. A soup without dumplings was just not a good soup in our house. Then, of course, there were the spices – salt, scallions, thyme, garlic and pimento seeds (Allspice).
These soups brought a healing touch to every part of our insides. You could smell it from everywhere! It was fuel, it was filling, it was love.
through this autumn gray
memory from childhood wafts in –
soup day, saturday
Pat
10/25/22
For dVerse Poets Pub where the prompt is “soup”. The host for Haibun Monday today is Mish. To participate or just read go here
Troiku – Autumn
autumn gusts
swirling cloud of colors
tucked in autumns chill
……………………………………….
autumn gusts
the earth takes a turn
a time of renewal
……………………………………..
swirling cloud of colors
alive in the autumn sun –
the rustle tells the tale
……………………………………….
tucked in autumns chill
a gaggle of geese takes flight
squirrels run here, then there
Pat
10/12/2022
For Tanka Tuesday over at Colleens @ Wordcraft Poetry. Challenge this week is a Specific Form Troiku. The Troiku is a form created by Chèvrefeuille at
https://carpediemtroikuworld.blogspot.com/2015/10/welcome.html.
Kerfe Roig selected a syllabic form for this weeks prompt at Word Craft..to read more about it go here
Warm Memories
in this backward glance
no haunting, just goofy smiles
and warm memories
Pat
10/12/22
For Ronovan Writes Haiku, a senryu. The prompt words are Glance & Haunt. To participate or just read go here
Daisy in the making!
Pat
9/01/22
Weirdo!
I have making coin rolls, trying for some order, when I found this little weirdo among the dimes. I have no idea what it is!
Pat
9/01/22
For Bush Boy last photo on the card ( last day of the month) challenge. To participate or just look, go here
https://bushboy.blog/2022/09/01/last-on-the-card-august-2022/
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