A haiku cloudless cold cloudy warm water spoons slipping #TankaTuesday The above was written for Colleen M. Chesebro's 'Tanka Tuesday' prompt: Poets are to write haiku.
Winter window, or: Cloudless
Tag: Winter
Dawn, or: Twilight
A Cleave poem In the form of two Tankas tall, frosted windows reflecting dawn’s rays as the horizon lights up deep purple morning glories under cotton clouds opening to rain marking the autumn season harbinger of winter chill look upon a dull, brown world spelling tender petals' ends How to read a Cleave poem? Simply:… Continue reading Dawn, or: Twilight
Windows, or: Fourth dimension
A waltmarie Comprised of 5 consecutive American sentences A chilly breeze blows across the apartment through large, open windows. We find ourselves observing the shifting seasons, passengers through time. Our senses tingle at winter's birth, our bare hands; noses; tongues... our eyes. The frailty of bare trees and wind's colors are almost hard to look… Continue reading Windows, or: Fourth dimension
The skeptic's kaddish 
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