in what kind of world would we have to choose between music and poetry? one in the other yet of different realms…
early dawn
rhythmic chirps
over the roll of tires
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©️2019 Ontheland
Tag: haibun
topsy turvy – – haibun
In May, just days ago it seems, I felt summer on my skin, inhaled its warm scents and, responding to familiar cues, started pulling out summer clothes. Now early June feels like spring again. What a topsy turvy time this is…after winter before summer.
between the rains
tall grasses blowing
in a cool breeze
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©️2019 Ontheland
there will be a time…
in 5 to 8 billion years when the sun dies–as stars do not live forever–and when the sun explodes, planet earth will dissolve into space …
sleep
a cosmic dress rehearsal –
will anyone count
the last day
of the last year?
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©️2019 Ontheland
spring floods – – haiku
Rain and more rain fills the roadside ditch a safe distance away from my house. I think of the people in my hometown fleeing the Ottawa River.
spring floods –
holding ponds fill with
climate petitions
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©️2019 Ontheland
CBC News Report April 30, 2019
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wild roses – – haiku
Gardening or keeping potted plants was not for my mother as I grew up, but in later years she tended an hydrangea bush and tidied her yard. Everyday I remember her, sometimes pondering the things she left behind.
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wild roses
on a pair of coffee cups
her unknown dreams
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©️2019 Ontheland
spring-light – – haibun
In my corner of the world, spring progresses slowly. Grass is greening and mowers are being pulled out of garages. Bulbs show leaves above the brown debris of dormant flower beds and above…the blush of red, pink and green buds wash the sky.
Where else do longer daylight hours go?
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forsythia…
a dazzling glow
for weary eyes
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roadside willow…
cascading yellow
spring-light
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©️2019 Ontheland
April moon – – tanka haibun
It’s six days before Easter. Around the house all traces of snow are gone, replaced by puddles, hints of new green, grey, yellow and brown. Today by the porch, the first tulip tips are peeking from the earth and two roads away, red tree buds are out.
to the east
a torn white wafer
in robin-blue sky
April moon calling
all to rise
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©️2019 Ontheland
The prompt this week for Frank Tassone’s Haikai Challenge is Pink Moon, one of the names for April moon, which is waxing to fullness this Friday, 2019’s Good Friday.
