My evolving project for 2013 and 2014 is to write and post here one poem each day. |
We are all in need of being inspired. I find that if we lift our eyes just a few times each day, we will discover something poetic that might just touch our hearts. Of course putting those emotions in a 17-syllable poem is another matter altogether! A brief explanation of my style of haiku writing, though. I believe in traditional haiku that must speak about nature and I try to follow the pattern of two lines exposing a particular scene and a third line making a commentary. And as of mid-August, 2013. I've been experimenting with modern English haiku which doesn't require the stiff 5/7/5 pattern. However, after my decision to continue the project another year, I have decided to use the haiku structure as a departure for "haiku-like" poems having three lines but not more that 17 syllables. I hope to maintain poems with haiku-like souls. Wish me luck! |
falling leaves prophecy of loss socks unpaired [2014.21.11...b] |
first snow sky promise of purity a new canvas [2014.20.11...a] |
solemnly a boy prays in the snow he is ageless [2014.19.11...a] |
catch the wind hold its breath in your hands sing for death [2014.18.11...a] |
like mist leaving drops on my down coat free-fall tears [2014.17.11…c] |
grey clouds leak slow streaks making old leaves shine new shoes [2014.16.11…b] |
quietly rain slithers between clouds sad love songs [2014.15.11…a] |
gray striped sky geese in V formation window-bound cat [2014.14.11...a] |
songbirds don't always perch in trees they all dream [2014.13.11...c] |
day and night over changing horizons timeless gifts [2014.12.11...b] |
bubbles of sunlit afternoons winter still life [2014.11.11...a] |
flannel shirts brisk morning promenade reverence [2014.10.11...a] |
trapped beyond the flow of midnight winter stealth [2014.9.11…a] |
sun and moon half a world apart light for love [2014.8.11...d] |
clear skies light perfectly refracted distant bombs [2014.7.11...b] |
welcome light walking with red spots of glare dry ice [2014.6.11...a] |
breathe out tendrils of cold white air no smoking [2014.5.11...a] |
vibrant pink overcomes thick gray walls beauty's ode [2014.11...a] |
fresh air colder than yesterday hints of rain [2014.3.11...a] |
wind returns blowing fierce walls of rain whiskey on rocks [2014.2.11...a] |