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! |
woodland nymphs evoking tales of song birds their laughter [2014.21.8...a] |
peace falls under the umbrella instead of rain [2014.20.7...b] |
peace falls under the umbrella instead of rain [2014.20.7...b] |
leaves rustle stealing sound from rain still dry [2014.19.7...a] |
cool night air flows through open windows morning shade [2014.18.7...b] |
electric wind turns salted skin to goose bumps impressions [2014.17.7...c] |
overwhelmed by sudden, sultry heat night wind [2014.16.7...b] |
through my dreams above unshaded windows moon dance [2014.15.7...a] |
full orange moon Bastille Day fireworks how stars are born [2014.14.7...a] |
grey smothers festival colored skies fire water [2014.13.7...b] |
between clouds glittering specks of dust sunlight [2014.12.7...a] |
quiet sleep dim grey skies wake no one tales of dreams [2014.11.7...a] |
summer wet not a sunny beach splash wells and ponds [2014.10.7...b] |
mile by mile southern light bends north grey coming home [2014.9.7...b] |
sky fall sunset outlines rain streaked clouds night music [2014.8.7…b] |
later as daylight fades from pastel time goes on [2014.7.7...b] ( posted this yesterday to Twitter but forgot it here... shit... another hole in my blue months.... ) |
thick white clouds leak a slow drizzle pages turn [2014.6.7...b] |
sing for her so her pain becomes dreams hidden love [2014.5.7...b] |
an airplane swooshes and hums before dawn broken sleep [2014.4.7...a] |
to sleep dreaming like the planets revolving [2014.3.7...a] |