Monthly Archives: November 2015

A Cobbled Together Friday Afternoon at the Haikulodeon

      Here’s this week’s heap of haikus:     My faded old jeans easy and comfortable; worn from the wearing.   —   One luxury of being rich; you can ignore all your own failings.     — … Continue reading

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A Slightly Delayed Friday Afternoon at the Haikulodeon

  Here’s this week’s heap of haikus:     I wander the streets confused and bleeding, I can’t find my way back home.   —       There’s an urge within that tells us; go to the sea, make … Continue reading

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A Fixer-upper Friday Afternoon at the Haikulodeon

Here’s this week’s heap of haikus: Harmonica bench … on a harmonious beach blues, powered by wind. (Photo courtesy of Kristina Rebelo) — At the timberline, the earth fell away and the sky overwhelmed me. a desperate tree tried to … Continue reading

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A Fresh and Fabulous Friday Afternoon at the Haikulodeon

Here’s this week’s heap of haikus: double haiku: ‘midst the brown marsh grass, an old wooden dock waits for its boat to return. low clouds fill the sky, all journeys begin with hope wood wharf seeks closure. (Photo courtesy of … Continue reading

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