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Friday, May 6, 2016

Tan Renga




a dragonfly pair
fastened to one another
went flickering past

Tomas Transtromer

practising their first lesson
from the birds and bees

Carpe Diem Haiku Kai


Wednesday, May 4, 2016

Erasure Poem

Erasure poem based on

Le Secret by T J Merton.

i have a good life
i go away in my sail boat on a cloud
i have a secret
it would make you laugh
i see everything
i visit secret stars
don't bother to write me
you aren't thinking about me
i am a bird
which God made

Tuesday, May 3, 2016

The Secrecy Of Literature



lights out
rattle rattle of rosary beads
click
goes the door

the night begins

nothing as exciting
as reading by torchlight
for an inquisitve  child
eager to learn everything
not on the school curriculum
lost in the adventures
of the scarlet pimpernel
in love with jane eyre's
mr rochester
wandering the moors
with heathcliff and kathy

eyes hanging out on stalks
from the book covered in brown paper
which cynthia williams
found in her father's library
smuggled  into school and passed 'round
to the selected few

the subject of much explosive giggling
secret notes  passed in latin class
to the drone
of mother loyola's translations
of caesar's gallic wars
Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz

sorry cynthia
i have broken
our vow
i know i was sworn
to an oath of secrecy

decades have flown
tempus fugit
along with  mother loyola






still hear the squealing scraping
deliberate dragging of chairs
across the wooden floor
by naughty girls
"sedete in silencio" girls
ad majorem dei gloria,





still have fond memories
of  our latin class
still have all the drawings
and comments you use to scrawl
all over my text book
(in atrocious hilarious latin)
best wishes


Midweek Motif  -  PU











Tan Renga



in the moonlight
Wisteria flowers look fragile -
a gust of wind

Chevrefeuille 

purple scattered everywhere
like pieces of a broken heart

Carpe Diem Haiku Kai

Sunday, May 1, 2016

Bach : Oboe Concerto in D minor, 2nd movement



Jane Reichhold

shadows of leaves
cover the open holes
her flute forgotten


the oboe's plaintive cry calls
from across the vast ancient plains


Carpe Diem Haiku Kai

Haiku Horizons



not a good idea
swinging from chandeliers
must check light fittings

otherwise can fall
with a crash that will echo
across the ocean


Sunday Scribblings 2

Cinquain for Sinbad



always
a helping hand
makes a  huge difference
healing deep wounds and drying tears
thank you