heron pair and not
a hippo, knotted eyes peer
northwest water log
for heeding haiku on the beach
This is for Ronovan writes weekly haiku poetry prompt #87, words class and firm.
I try to stand firm
health insurance corporate
fraud stand firm with class
Boa cat brought her own breakfast in the other day. I am so appalled and horrified by the health insurance corporate fraud I see daily. The patients and I are the mouse and the health insurance corporations are the cat….. we have to stop them.
This is for Ronovanwrites weekly haiku prompt challenge #85.
The prompt words are tight and warm.
where is safe from harm?
home? warm, tight closed open doors
warm heart is safe home
I took the photograph last year during sunrise on my street.
This is for the RonovanWrites weekly haiku challenge #83. The prompt words are flame and gem.
We all go through times that feel difficult and we feel pressure. Think of a diamond and endure.
buried heat pressure
tons crushing no flame but red
hot molten rock: gem
This is for Ronovanwrites haiku challenge #82, challenge words star and child….
Starchild bring the funk
Sir Nose D’Voidoffunk know
TRUMPIPULATION!
http://www.everything2.com/title/The+Cosmology+of+P-Funk
get funky now: Parliament – Mothership Connection (Star child)
This is for the Ronovan Writes weekly haiku #51, prompt words future and give. I have been reading Walt Kelley’s Pogo again. One strip yesterday worked it’s way from ptarmagin and ptruly and pteam all the way to a pun involving “non compass Memphis” in just four panels. Talk about away with words! I am studying latin again in my spare time, so I about fell off my chair laughing. Hooray for Mr. Kelly!
future feature give
teacher stretcher lecher live
liver fetcher fugue
I took the photograph last summer camping on Marrowstone Island.
Ha, the joke is on me. That’s the June 2015 challenge. I’m leaving it up……
For RonovanWrites Weekly Haiku Prompt #79, the words are crystal and hope….
fear stands strong don’t look
crystal water reveals rocks
open eyes give you hope
I took the photograph in 2012, when my sister was referred to hospice for breast cancer. I took three trips to see her before she died. She was still very engaged with everyone on the second trip. But when she was not talking to anyone, her face was different. She was looking at eternity. She knew that I could see her doing it, because we knew each other so well. She did not want to talk about it to me until my last visit with her in this life. I felt so blessed and honored when she did talk to me, and I hope that she feels loved.
This is for RonovanWrites Weekly Haiku Challenge #73, prompt words black and white. I was thinking of the shades in between and all of the stances on the internet: this is true, this is false, this is horrible, this is wonderful. We only seem to be able to agree about cute cat photos and videos. I keep hoping that the loss of privacy on the internet will teach us gentleness and peace and tolerance: entertain strangers for they might be angels. Peace, all, and work to end all discrimination.
white light darkening
hark angels black and white sing
black tract lightening
I took the picture at the start of a rain storm at Lake Matinenda, Ontario, Canada in August.
This is for Ronovanwrites weekly haiku challenge #70, with prompt words crane and gold.
quick look gleaning fields
sandhill cranes glean gold near Sand
Dunes National Park
I lived in Alamosa, Colorado for three years, at 7500 feet in the San Luis Valley, land of cool sunshine. The sandhill cranes would migrate through and glean the potato fields, flocks with thousands. There were more cranes than people at the height of migration. And in the northeastern corner of the Valley, surrounded by the Sangro de Cristo Mountains and the San Juans, is the Great Sand Dunes National Park and Preserve, with dunes up to 600 feet high. We were surrounded at 7500 feet by 14,000 foot peaks and passes out the Valley in all four directions. It is an amazing place.
I took the photo in 2007 at the dunes: I chose this one to try to give an idea of the scale…..we had just climbed up to the top of the first dunes….
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