Sunday, September 04, 2022

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masked faces -
all the groceries fitted
into one bag
© gillena cox 2022

 REVISIT

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Welcome to 

Sunday XCIII of the series '100 ways to haiku a mask 
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Fill us at daybreak with your kindness .

[Ps 90.14]

SUNDAY SMILES 

What's there to smile about today? Thank God for the grace of poetry.


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BLOG HOPPING TODAY WITH
marigold in the wild   the fox's eyes
 smell of rain   first lightning streaks
the old shed    squeak of a door
when azure returns    absent clouds
more wildflowers    tomorrow's sunshine
the smile of a child    and running feet
arms of a mother    lovingly outstretched
the wind blows   tall grasses dancing
across the field   mountain peaks
far from our dreams   a horizon
monoku sequence © gillena cox 2022
[image prompt - courtesy The Sunday Muse]

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ENJOY THE MUSIC: Andy Narell - Sea Of Stories

16 comments:

Marion Horton said...

Great images in your sequence Gillena - don't remember reading this form before.

Gillena Cox said...

Thanks for your appreciation Marion

Much💛love

Carrie Burtt said...

Your poem holds so many wonderful blessings!

Gillena Cox said...

Thanks for your appreciation Carrie

Much💛love

Helen said...

What an intriguing form! I thoroughly enjoyed this, Gillena.

Gillena Cox said...

Thanks for your appreciation Helen

Much💛love

Adelaide said...

What a happy sequence!

Adelaide

Gillena Cox said...

Thanks for your appreciation Adelaide

Much💛love

C. Sandlin said...

The fox led to a lovely scene! Best wishes for a good week!

ben Alexander said...

This must have been so much fun to write, Gillena - because it was so enjoyable to read.

~David

Gillena Cox said...

Thanks Chrissa. Many happy returns.
Much💛love

Gillena Cox said...

Thanks for your appreciation David

Much💛love

purplepeninportland.com said...

Love the form and the poem!

Gillena Cox said...

Happy you dropped by Sara

Much💛love

Sunra Rainz said...

A lovely tumble of imagery in your poem, Gillena. It read much like a cleave poem, where both parts can be read independently and still make perfect sense :-)

Truedessa said...

This was wonderfully constructed and a pleasure to read with vivid images.