4:43 a.m. hearing owl
trill in the cold, calling her mate,
I went out
and looked at trees—the stars,
there are so many

4:43 a.m. hearing owl
trill in the cold, calling her mate,
I went out
and looked at trees—the stars,
there are so many
No tomorrow?
If you drive
like there’s
no tomorrow,
then for somebody
there probably will be
no tomorrow…
#Poem #ShortFormPoetry
(written after someone shot past us at high speed to get to the flu jab clinic)
“Through a long night the demon in my heart tortures me” —Issa
Sleepless, rising
in darkness, wandering, opening
a cabinet …
an insect with a long reach
cowers in the corner
#tanka #shortformpoetry #homage #bnw @kimdorman.bsky.social
@magedah.bsky.social
New #poem put to #Canva. "first blush." #haiku #poetry #haikupoetry #haikupoem #shortformpoetry #multimodal #newhaiga #haiga
I want to write a blog post but I've been dealing with either a bad elbow/arm or carpal tunnel syndrome. I have to take frequent but short breaks from sitting.