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Thursday, April 30, 2015
1648
pre dawn
the sound of angels hover
over sleep
© gillena cox
tongue-twister
the pink bubblegum
you make of me
--Alan Summers, UK
new viewpoint
a spring goose honks
from the rooftop
--Bette Norcross Wappner, USA
unburnt wood like hair
fully burnt ash like beard
my head nature's misinterpretation !
--Bidur Chaulagain
·
Dancing in your tune-
Tango altogether,
Breathless - to enjoy
--Bobby Amt, India
first date
pink bubblegum
stuck to her high heels
rolled-up carpets
counting the days
since I had a guest
--Cristina-Monica Moldoveanu, Romania
You climbed through my sweat
Layers of sweet salt
You made me breathless
These cardinals
Wander to and from me
Singing to the waves
Rainy Friday morning
A young girl throws a ball
Birds scatter
--Deborah San Gee, USA
your cheekiness
swelling up for all to see--
pink bubblegum
--Devin Harrison
[Here are geese on Mass Ave. in Boston! Someone had tossed some bread on the sidewalk.]
flight overlay
tempers rise over
a hamburger roll
--Diane Mayr, USA
sleepless night
hanging on bare branches
the moon’s croissant
--Eugen Posa
after snowfall
of first flowers aroma -
such joy
--Gennady Nov
rising heat
her plunging
neckline
--Johnny Baranski, USA
fat baby cheeks
sweet as bubblegum kisses
baby now forty
Thundering Spring storm
Our Colorado weather
Brings snow rain tulips
--MaryBeth Utley Lathrop
Second date -
on the green green grass of home
pink pantie & bubblegum
--Nicu Stops Stopel, Romania
Search with eye
enjoy too big
green frogs love
Buddha sit
bothi tree
enjoy too breath
--Otteri Selvakumar, India
playing favourites-
the stone Buddha lets some crows
sit on his head
--Sanjuktaa Asopa, India
imagine a dot
in fibonacci sequence―
beautiful chaos
--Santiago Villafania
fingerprints ..
the bee’s flight
to flower
--Sarbjit Singh,
[painted the picture of my dog and my lil bus]
--Shanna Baldwin, Hawaii
fallen pink petals
into rain puddles
my bubblegum
--Vibeke Laier, Denmark
Poems remain the copyright of individual poets
Thanks to all participating poets; (A facebook event was drawn up with invitations, to post haiku in response, for the celebration of today's fest here at Lunch Break - A Poem In Your Pocket Day 2015)
much love
gillena
REVISIT
A Poem In Your Pocket 2014
Wednesday, April 29, 2015
1647
Japanese tea-garden image from Google dot com
so gather ye then
solely to bless each other -
peace ripples a pond
© gillena cox
Revisit
purity of rhythm
symbolizes purity
I am blog hopping today at
Carpe Diem #715, Purity
so gather ye then
solely to bless each other -
peace ripples a pond
© gillena cox
Revisit
purity of rhythm
symbolizes purity
Carpe Diem #715, Purity
Monday, April 27, 2015
1646
image courtesy Carpe Diem - Mount Arbel, where the sermon of The Beatitudes was given
running feet of dogs
where a hand receives one coin -
hope in heaven stored
© gillena cox
I am blog hopping today at
Carpe Diem Tokubetsudesu #45, The Beatitudes
CHALLENGE: to bring The Beatitudes back to haiku or tanka or into a haibun
running feet of dogs
where a hand receives one coin -
hope in heaven stored
© gillena cox
Carpe Diem Tokubetsudesu #45, The Beatitudes
CHALLENGE: to bring The Beatitudes back to haiku or tanka or into a haibun
Friday, April 24, 2015
1644
morning greets me
with a new wildflower
each day is special
© gillena cox
Today's digital art inspired by a new wildflower i encounted this morning
Week 7 Year 5
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Recuerda Mi Corazon haiku my heart - each day
Wednesday, April 22, 2015
1643
In 2013 a car crashed my wall. My bougainvillea was destroyed, or so i thought, the gardener dug it up, and said it couldn't be saved.Then one day, my grief turned to joy again, when I say a tiny green shoot appearing. and today I'm happy to share. My born again Bougainvillea
sunshine and i smile / beautiful bougainvillea
Happy Earth Day 2015 to all Lunch Break visitors and friends
Revisit
Earth Day 2014
Monday, April 20, 2015
1642
photo - wildflowers in my backyard
violets
they are not
these red wild ones
yet who knows the names of
every dream in the sunshine
--© gillena cox
Revisit
colours
more and more
whiteness
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Ruby Tuesdays Too
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Our World Tuesday
Sunday, April 19, 2015
1641
i used an internet image cropped it applied several filters and frame for this resulting haiga
call us back to
innate beauty with sure bursts -
flute-shaped furlings
by chance to gaze -
bright golden sunlight kissing
your blooms lightly
billow and swirl
ye winds of March April May -
astound yellows
they sing the songs
of joyous Easter season -
yellow poui
craft the mornings
repair the noon day angst
of fiery swoons
gently your hand
deal; for only a short while
these *poms exist
add a frame of
poesy; words to linger
as blossoms fall
© gillena cox
*poms = pom-poms shortened
Revisit
piercing
sunbeams
Sunday Lime 1
The golden aura of poui can still be seen on the mountain sides; so uplifting
Sunday Smiles
How is your Sunday going? Today is #31 in the series 'Sunday Lime' To share with me you can EMAIL me; you can COMMENT; and you can enter a LINK from your blog, at the Linky below
I am blog hopping today at
Poetry Pantry 248
...
And back-linking to
Sunday Whirl Wordle #205
call us back to
innate beauty with sure bursts -
flute-shaped furlings
by chance to gaze -
bright golden sunlight kissing
your blooms lightly
billow and swirl
ye winds of March April May -
astound yellows
they sing the songs
of joyous Easter season -
yellow poui
craft the mornings
repair the noon day angst
of fiery swoons
gently your hand
deal; for only a short while
these *poms exist
add a frame of
poesy; words to linger
as blossoms fall
© gillena cox
*poms = pom-poms shortened
Revisit
piercing
sunbeams
Sunday Lime 1
The golden aura of poui can still be seen on the mountain sides; so uplifting
Sunday Smiles
How is your Sunday going? Today is #31 in the series 'Sunday Lime' To share with me you can EMAIL me; you can COMMENT; and you can enter a LINK from your blog, at the Linky below
Poetry Pantry 248
...
And back-linking to
Sunday Whirl Wordle #205
Saturday, April 18, 2015
1640
crop of an internet image was filtered and framed to produce this haiga
still early enough
to take the garbage out -
preening bird
© gillena cox
I'm blog hopping today at Carpe Diem Sparkling Stars #22, Basho's "where the hototogisu is singing".
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stopping to watch a mocking bird - 6W
still early enough
to take the garbage out -
preening bird
© gillena cox
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stopping to watch a mocking bird - 6W
Friday, April 17, 2015
1639
photo - wildflowers in my backyard
FILLING THE MORNING WITH WONDER - A HAIKU STRING
how they twitter
these birds of the morning -
breath in breath out
breath in breath out
the newness of today
tis sweet repast
tis sweet repast
dew drops frost green leaves -
ah sun rising
ah sun rising
shards of light image the walls
azure-filled window
filling the morning with wonder/watergrass flower suckles a bee
© gillena cox
Poems In April DAY SEVENTEEN Transforming Fridays with Nature's Wonders
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As part of International Haiku Poetry Day, there is the EarthRise Rolling Haiku Collaboration.
The inaugural EarthRise Rolling Haiku Collaboration begins at 12:01 A.M. at the International Date Line, and rolls throughout the day. click here to participate
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Bee and Watergrass Flower - digital painting
Week 6 Year 5
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Express Your Creativity week-16
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Recuerda Mi Corazon haiku my heart - international
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sitting in the garden
the sweet smell of roses
— the cry of seagulls
© Chèvrefeuill
a bee lured to the wildflower
i gaze at its delicate beauty
© gillena cox
Carpe Diem Time Machine #8,Perfume
sitting in the garden
the sweet smell of roses
— the cry of seagulls
a bee lured to the wildflower
i gaze at its delicate beauty
©Chèvrefeuill/gillena cox
Thursday, April 16, 2015
1638
crop of an internet image was filtered and framed to produce this image
with wings fanned
a mocking bird on the wall -
silent views
© gillena cox
Revisit
day moon
greyness
interlocking
Carpe Diem #708, Wisdom
with wings fanned
a mocking bird on the wall -
silent views
© gillena cox
Revisit
day moon
greyness
interlocking
Wednesday, April 15, 2015
1637
the rumbling earth -
thoughts of angry gods seep through
the control of breath
© gillena cox
Monday, April 13, 2015
1636
Mac Donalds, Cipriani Boulevard, Port of Spain Trinidad
Series Picture Post Cards #38
flash of yellow -
the underbelly of a
kiskadee in flight
© gillena cox
Revisit
sunny day
frenzied
kis ka dee
I am blog hopping today at
Monday Mellow Yellows
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Carpe Diem #706, Delusion
Series Picture Post Cards #38
flash of yellow -
the underbelly of a
kiskadee in flight
© gillena cox
Revisit
sunny day
frenzied
kis ka dee
Monday Mellow Yellows
...
Carpe Diem #706, Delusion
Sunday, April 12, 2015
1635
great-tailed grackle from google dot com
good morning
to the grackle on the wall -
daintyly skipping
[20150412]
❧✿❧
perched on a rock
the song of a grackle
swift in passing
[20150222]
❧✿❧
a grackle hops in
smell of freshly cut grass
one them another
[20150126]
❧✿❧
new years day... a grackle stops
among the ixoras... briefly
[20140101]
❧✿❧
skip of grackles
across a church lawn...
sun bright day
[20140403]
❧✿❧
our pockets filled
of every necessity...
gaze of two grackles
[20140908]
❧✿❧
follow the curve of the road...
dark beaks of grackles peck
a frangipani strewn lawn
[20141228]
❧✿❧
trickling water...
light footed a grackle
alights on a rock
[20130529]
❧✿❧
ocean breezes -
in the beak of a blackbird
some kind of berry
[20121114]
❧✿❧
one black bird singing
to the light of morning -
i too am alone-
[20120121]
❧✿❧
a grackle
flown from the lines
limes with pigeons
on the street
[20120119]
❧✿❧
sunlight -
morning espied
through the eye
of a grackle
[20120417]
in the stillness
a few grackles fly in
ruffling the palms
[20100320]
© gillena cox
Revisit
zip haiku
our pockets
Sunday Lime 1
❧✿❧
AND NOW ---Thirteen Ways of Looking at a Blackbird by WALLACE STEVENS
I
Among twenty snowy mountains,
The only moving thing
Was the eye of the blackbird.
II
I was of three minds,
Like a tree
In which there are three blackbirds.
III
The blackbird whirled in the autumn winds.
It was a small part of the pantomime.
IV
A man and a woman
Are one.
A man and a woman and a blackbird
Are one.
V
I do not know which to prefer,
The beauty of inflections
Or the beauty of innuendoes,
The blackbird whistling
Or just after.
VI
Icicles filled the long window
With barbaric glass.
The shadow of the blackbird
Crossed it, to and fro.
The mood
Traced in the shadow
An indecipherable cause.
VII
O thin men of Haddam,
Why do you imagine golden birds?
Do you not see how the blackbird
Walks around the feet
Of the women about you?
VIII
I know noble accents
And lucid, inescapable rhythms;
But I know, too,
That the blackbird is involved
In what I know.
IX
When the blackbird flew out of sight,
It marked the edge
Of one of many circles.
I have been participating in the Month of April poems at 'imaginary garden' from my blog 'verses'. Today, DAY TWELVE, i'm posting from Lunch Break
Sunday Smiles
How is your Sunday going? Today is #30 in the series 'Sunday Lime' To share with me you can EMAIL me; you can COMMENT; and you can enter a LINK from your blog, at the Linky below
I am blog hopping today at
Poems In April DAY TWELVE - Sunday's Mini-challenge: Wallace Stevens'
CHALLENGE: to write a new poem or prose poem inspired by a line, title, verse or style of Wallace Stevens.
...
Poetry Pantry 247
good morning
to the grackle on the wall -
daintyly skipping
[20150412]
❧✿❧
perched on a rock
the song of a grackle
swift in passing
[20150222]
❧✿❧
a grackle hops in
smell of freshly cut grass
one them another
[20150126]
❧✿❧
new years day... a grackle stops
among the ixoras... briefly
[20140101]
❧✿❧
skip of grackles
across a church lawn...
sun bright day
[20140403]
❧✿❧
our pockets filled
of every necessity...
gaze of two grackles
[20140908]
❧✿❧
follow the curve of the road...
dark beaks of grackles peck
a frangipani strewn lawn
[20141228]
❧✿❧
trickling water...
light footed a grackle
alights on a rock
[20130529]
❧✿❧
ocean breezes -
in the beak of a blackbird
some kind of berry
[20121114]
❧✿❧
one black bird singing
to the light of morning -
i too am alone-
[20120121]
❧✿❧
a grackle
flown from the lines
limes with pigeons
on the street
[20120119]
❧✿❧
sunlight -
morning espied
through the eye
of a grackle
[20120417]
in the stillness
a few grackles fly in
ruffling the palms
[20100320]
© gillena cox
Revisit
zip haiku
our pockets
Sunday Lime 1
❧✿❧
AND NOW ---Thirteen Ways of Looking at a Blackbird by WALLACE STEVENS
I
Among twenty snowy mountains,
The only moving thing
Was the eye of the blackbird.
II
I was of three minds,
Like a tree
In which there are three blackbirds.
III
The blackbird whirled in the autumn winds.
It was a small part of the pantomime.
IV
A man and a woman
Are one.
A man and a woman and a blackbird
Are one.
V
I do not know which to prefer,
The beauty of inflections
Or the beauty of innuendoes,
The blackbird whistling
Or just after.
VI
Icicles filled the long window
With barbaric glass.
The shadow of the blackbird
Crossed it, to and fro.
The mood
Traced in the shadow
An indecipherable cause.
VII
O thin men of Haddam,
Why do you imagine golden birds?
Do you not see how the blackbird
Walks around the feet
Of the women about you?
VIII
I know noble accents
And lucid, inescapable rhythms;
But I know, too,
That the blackbird is involved
In what I know.
IX
When the blackbird flew out of sight,
It marked the edge
Of one of many circles.
I have been participating in the Month of April poems at 'imaginary garden' from my blog 'verses'. Today, DAY TWELVE, i'm posting from Lunch Break
Sunday Smiles
How is your Sunday going? Today is #30 in the series 'Sunday Lime' To share with me you can EMAIL me; you can COMMENT; and you can enter a LINK from your blog, at the Linky below
Poems In April DAY TWELVE - Sunday's Mini-challenge: Wallace Stevens'
CHALLENGE: to write a new poem or prose poem inspired by a line, title, verse or style of Wallace Stevens.
...
Poetry Pantry 247