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drunken electioncast
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here's your chance to really listen to an explanation of what economic
encounter really faces this country in the immediate future.
i've been aware of ...
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Dear Haiku Friends Caribbean Kigo Kukai is now officialy closed. Thank you
for your participation. Wishing you all success in your future haiku
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Haiku about New Year (14)
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*謹賀新年*
*Happy New Year!*
*年新た田沢湖畔の龍神社*
toshi arata tazawa-kohan no ryu-jinja
*New Year*
*Dragon Shrine in glory*
*the lakeside of Tazawa*
No...
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*as such green leaves flow*
*trees fill this summers forest*
*last seasons born birds*
*__So often, awareness marches through your minds time as you wonder ...
The Waiting Crowd
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There's a cold rain falling. Perhaps a degree above freezing. And I'm
worrying about my squirrels, mourning doves, dark-eyed juncos, the various
sparrows,...
Nebel— in vielen Sprachen
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Nebel—
der Schall eines schnellen Autos
wird Licht
mist –
the sound of a fast car
becomes light
ceo –
glór an ghluaisteáin sciobtha
ina sholas
rouk –
th...
Cara Menghilangkan Jerawat dan Bekasnya
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Cara Menghilangkan Jerawat dan Bekasnya - Jerawat dapat menjadi kondisi
yang sangat menjengkelkan karena jerawat menyakitkan dan tidak menarik. Ini
adalah ...
Haiku Koo-Koo 2014 (26)
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Icicles dripping Coating the side door’s handle Winter keeping me Another
cold day Side-roads slick and slippery Speed on the freeway Frosted white
tre...
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for a long while maybe
i will add publication credits
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or it may stay as it is
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horse-shit mountain
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chrysanthemum blooming
horse-shit mountain...
one scene
kiku saku ya ma-guso yama mo hito keshiki
.菊さくや馬糞山も一けしき
by Issa, 1813
Translated by David , http:...
5 comments:
roaring thunder
my wife's voice saying
you're snoring
Here it was raining and thundering so much at the last week (if my memory serves me right) that I felt a need to hum the "Louisiana 1927".
awakened
by the sounds of thunder
a clear night
__Often, I awaken to the thunder of myself; that truth is here in your three lines Tikkis, especially line two's...
'possible.' _m
thunder peals...
a cacophony of
barking
much love...
lightning
bursts through the darkness
the window
__The lighting's glow through the window... as the glass it vibrates within the thunder. Quite a picture Tikkis!
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