Half-moon. The eighth day in the lunar calendar. When the moon is a semicircle it is almost unreadable. It lies suspended in the middle of the sky enclosed in an air of mystery. I do not mind the night with a half-moon. A perfect setting for a paranormal mystery or a forbidden romance. A facetContinue reading “Haibun: Half-moon”
Monthly Archives: February 2023
Jack
Donna sighed as she rummaged through the boxes. Every box contained some antique, a relic from her father’s time as a deep sea diver. Whether they were the precious log books that he’d written over the years or the carefully preserved fossils that he had been allowed to keep after the valuable ones were handedContinue reading “Jack”
Two Figures
In another world
where the mist creeps
dew lies still
on the tender grass
Russian Roulette
I do not gamble
no casinos attract me
jackpot or poker
is not my forte
An Afternoon
A chord resounds melodic music plucking the strings feminine fingers engaged in rhapsody rippling through the breeze trees rustle; the river sings a pair of cuckoos join in from among the bowers blossoming spring an afternoon; humid languorous lull breaks uplifting crescendo enlivening spirits A Quadrille (A poem of 44 words) for dVerse Poet’s Pub.Continue reading “An Afternoon”
Evening News
Breaking news
scorches eyelids
apathy and fury
printed ink sways
the turmoil within
The Prodigal Son
melancholic man
in the blue room
rain patters
as he sulks
a puff of smoke
Facing It
Brick and mortar
makes a house
gravel and plaster
glue the shapes
around the skeleton
A Question Dropped
A question
dropped in the middle
of the discussion
left the room stunned
Hell Is Empty
I knock on
Heavens door
the angels won’t
let me in for
A Silver Lining
A savannah
an expanding sea
furrows of grass
under her feet