Monthly Archives: March 2017
Haiku
his last breath the wind takes the last orchard leaf threelinepoetry.com March 2017 mammogram my shadow leads the way knitting a shawl grandmother folds into the fog © Martha Magenta Inner Voices: International Women’s Haiku Festival March 12, … Continue reading
haiku
melting ice her first letter after fifty years – Martha Magenta tumbleweed the wind restyles my hair – Martha Magenta brass bell March 1, 2017 http://brassbellhaiku.blogspot.co.uk/
haibun
Elocution lessons Elocution lessons are a necessity for a strict upbringing. The posh tutor made us recite the following until we were catatonic: “Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled pepper. If Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled … Continue reading
senryu
divorce his side of the bed has more room than mine Alzheimer’s she buys another snow globe mini skirt the wind whistles through the arcade I caress his body in a spirit of ecstasy Rolls-Royce Silver Cloud … Continue reading
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