Well beamish poets, this week's prompt radiant should let your haiku effulgence shine.
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Next week's prompt: swan
Saturday, June 12, 2010
Saturday, June 5, 2010
quietly
The weekly haiku prompt is quietly. Enjoy the other poets' haiku and encourage each other. See the Haiku Bones FAQ for ideas on how to interpret the prompt and write a haiku.
Next week's prompt is radiant. Each prompt is open for 7 days and starts Saturdays at 9 p.m. NY City time.
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Next week's prompt is radiant. Each prompt is open for 7 days and starts Saturdays at 9 p.m. NY City time.
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Saturday, May 29, 2010
weekly prompt: MIRACLES
C'mon, smile in wonder for this week's prompt . Take a big, broad, flexible, outlook and see where it goes.
Shhh!! quietly will be next week's theme.
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Shhh!! quietly will be next week's theme.
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Saturday, May 22, 2010
weekly prompt: dew
Is it a verb, a noun or a metaphor? This week's prompt has inspired a batch of clever and meaningful haiku from the Haiku Bones poets. Carrying on the soon-lost tradition of All Souls College, Oxford, next week's prompt will be miracles.
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Photo credit: rollingroscoe from morguefile.com
Saturday, May 15, 2010
birdhouse
Wish I'd thought of this hall-of-mirrors birdhouse -- its marvelous wit activates childish wonderment.
But the bigger wonder is when did we start doing this?
Birds eat bugs. So maybe Fred Flintstone used to hang up a dried calabash as a nest to protect his prize tomatoes and peppers?
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But the bigger wonder is when did we start doing this?
Birds eat bugs. So maybe Fred Flintstone used to hang up a dried calabash as a nest to protect his prize tomatoes and peppers?
Photo credit: kabir from morguefile.com
Saturday, May 8, 2010
wisteria
A local parking lot with a rusty chain link fence nearby is softened with scraggly wisteria.
Every year it gives off a spicy odor which reminds me of old candy stores.
No one waters it or feeds it. And since the fence separates two asphalt lots, it is not even clear what the wisteria is actually growing in. Shoppers, and smoking employees on break, seem to not even notice the thin wall of flowers.
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Every year it gives off a spicy odor which reminds me of old candy stores.
No one waters it or feeds it. And since the fence separates two asphalt lots, it is not even clear what the wisteria is actually growing in. Shoppers, and smoking employees on break, seem to not even notice the thin wall of flowers.
Photo credit: lightfoot from morguefile.com
Saturday, May 1, 2010
hummingbirds
Early May always makes me think of flowers and birds. In the Northeast US, we only have ruby-throated hummingbirds. I don't like to feed birds directly; I'd rather be lazy and smug and grow plants which attract birds. Did I mention lazy?
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Photo credit: bowlingranny from morguefile.com
hummingbirds
Hummingbirds? Early May always makes me think of flowers and birds. In the Northeast US, we only have ruby-throated hummingbirds. I don't like to feed birds directly; I'd rather be lazy and smug and grow plants which attract birds. Did I mention lazy?
Photo credit: bowlingranny from morguefile.com
Photo credit: bowlingranny from morguefile.com
Saturday, April 24, 2010
night rain
There's something comforting in a freshet of night rain. The curtains flutter in first, then a light pattering, and then a steady whisper and sudden cooling.
Sunday, April 18, 2010
hunt
Amazing how vines and plants hunt out water, sun, and support. That snappy tang when you pinch off stems. Pea tendrils reaching out for the chain link fence. Makes me want to get planting.
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