It’s Wednesday – The #HaikuFoundation’s #HaikuDialogue day and glad to see my #senryu featured in the Long List. This week’s theme was #Dreams – Future and Past.
Grateful to Sherry Grant & Zoe, Guest Editors, kj Munro-Managing Editor & Lori, Post Manager. Congratulations to all featured #poet friends.
Poetry Pea Podcast S7E53 on #tanka —the poetry that is tanka is online. Grateful to Patricia McGuire & the editorial team for including mine. This is also published in the Poetry Pea Journal 6:24, out now. @pealogic
CreativeInspirations, Poetry Publication January/February 2025 issue has arrived.
Grateful to dear Rev. Maurice J. Reynolds, Owner-Editor for the publication of my three #tanka. It’s a beautiful issue replete with poetry from all over the world, and lovely photographs. The website has information on new features and opportunities for poetry submission. www.cipoetrypublication.com
Always an honor to feature in Charlotte Digregorio’s Writer’s Blog.
Today my “golden dusk”#haiku is featured, grateful to dear Charlotte for republishing and to Bruce Ross, #Haiga Editor who first published it in Contemporary Haibun Online.
Thanks dear school friend Sneh Verma for the stunning photograph which inspired the haiku.
The Pan Haiku Review issue four, ed. Alan Summers (#Winter2024) haibun and #tanka-bun special is out!
What a power-packed issue it is—kudos to Alan for all the hard work in putting it all together for us to learn more about these forms. 💐👌
Grateful to Alan for the publication of two of my #haibun in the awesome 176 page edition:
Not Quite Renunciation
Four-year-old Duke lingers by our gate, his gait slow. His mistress passed away last month, and their house at the end of our lane—once full of life—now stands locked up. The caretaker, living in the annex, takes care of him. The children live far away and send money for his upkeep.
The old caretaker tells how Duke’s mistress loved him like a mother. I kneel feeling the weight of grief. His tail wags, though when I offer a biscuit, his head turns away.
yellow swallowtail so suddenly it flies from a leaf
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Freehold
As I unlock the main gate in the morning, I see a black dog, he wags his tail and tries to enter. I shut the gate and come outside. He looks at me and sits outside the gate again. There are five stray dogs in the lane who come for their daily treats—this is a new visitor. He doesn’t look like a stray, most probably an abandoned labrador looking for a home.
missing my pet I feed her treats to street dogs
I offer him a biscuit. Soon three strays arrive barking, and attack the newcomer. The dog bares his wolf incisors and leaps. They back off, I also try to distract them with biscuits.
Leaving home for my morning walk, I look back, Blackie is ensconced at the gate, his tail spread out like a fern.
No Trespassing across the barbed wire I fall among wildflowers
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Congratulations to all featured #poets and to Reid Hepworth for her book review by Kelly Barnes Sargent. Can’t wait to read the full issue!
Flying Fish Haiku Journal, inaugural issue, January 2025 is now live.
Grateful to dear Ranice Tara, Editor-in-Chief for the inclusion of my #haiku which won an honorable mention in the 6th Basho-an International haiku competition 2023.
autumn song in green spaces a linnet’s wings
(Image courtesy the journal) https://flyingfishpoetryjournal.blogspot.com/