The first winter snows;
crows hang heavy in the trees.
I quicken my pace.
Winter
Like the sonics of crow/snow. For a twist, 'slacken' rather than 'quicken'.
Birds know...
https://www.wenaus.org/poetry/thaw-thomas.html
Birds know...
https://www.wenaus.org/poetry/thaw-thomas.html
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I'm usually not the biggest fan of Haikus. Maybe it's because I haven't heard many as good as this. It captures a moment perfectly!
Also, I don't know if it was intended, but I kind of love the ambiguity of whether "snows'" is a noun or a verb there. It doesn't really change the meaning, but it adds a layer that I like!
Also, I don't know if it was intended, but I kind of love the ambiguity of whether "snows'" is a noun or a verb there. It doesn't really change the meaning, but it adds a layer that I like!
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How so, Tony? I'm not disagreeing, I've just never thought of it that way before!Haiku is the DNA of poetry
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A bold statement which can't be backed up but maybe there are building blocks of poetry? It's an idea anyway.
I wish I could read/understand Japanese. Sadly we are entombed in our own language,
Tony
I wish I could read/understand Japanese. Sadly we are entombed in our own language,
Tony
Counting the beats,
Counting the slow heart beats,
The bleeding to death of time in slow heart beats,
Wakeful they lie.
Robert Graves
Counting the slow heart beats,
The bleeding to death of time in slow heart beats,
Wakeful they lie.
Robert Graves