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your turn tuesday #11
write a haiku inspired by the picture above. classic haiku form is:
5 syllables
7 syllables
5 syllables
or
any three line haiku regardless of syllable count.
Or
whatever style haiku you like
Or
just a poem!!
feel free to do as you please!
Send your haiku’s title and haiku to me at danrav200@gmail.com . You can also use the comment box in the upper right hand corner of the web version of this post to submit your entry. Or, facebook messenger.
Next Tuesday I will post the photo and submitted haikus’s as the post of the day. The author’s name will be included unless otherwise instructed not to include. Looking forward to reading and posting your haikus!!
You can view the previous “your turn tuesday” gallery of haikus here- https://may-king-sense.blogspot.com/2021/04/its-your-turn-tuesday-10-gallery.html?m=1
Thank you. 🦊❤️
it’s your turn tuesday #10 gallery
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do you approach or avoid?
is it real or fake?
life is full of decisions
joseph conroy
...
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am i the fierce hunter?
am i the scared prey?
am i content to just be?
joseph conroy
...
you found me
nestled in the grass
like the easter basket eggs
but not chocolate!
ruth macintosh
...
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flowers in the grass
they're not scared of the gator
i'm running away
mary k fogleboch
...
ouch
admiring the dew upon the misty morning grass
unaware of my surroundings
this croc tried to bite my a$$
darlene cliver
...
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alligators hide in the grass
where it's really safe?
run, forest, run to higher ground
eileen brennam
...
in the weeds
when it’s in high grass
better be safe than sorry
assume it has teeth
dan ravasio
...
reflexive
be you clay or flesh
your form stops me in my tracks
i take a deep breath
dan ravasio
...
croc
lurking in the grass
will it be danger for me...
...or new pair of shoes?
normand chabot
...
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anticipating...
being still as a statue
my meal awaits, SNAP
stephanie lynn
...
smling faces
smiling faces
sometimes they tell lies
and i got proof
thomas might
...
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always look out for
the crocodile on the go
cos you never know
marie pejrimovska
...
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prowler in hiding
ready for a snack
run run run
june kushner
...
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opposites attract
somewhere in the middle ground
beauty and the beast
yulan san
...
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is that a gator i see?
i will zig and zag
scary and powerful it is
ed tabish
...
🦊❤️
it’s your turn tuesday # 10
write a haiku inspired by the picture above. classic haiku form is:
5 syllables
7 syllables
5 syllables
or
any three line haiku regardless of syllable count.
Or
whatever style haiku you like
Or
just a poem!!
feel free to do as you please!
Send your haiku’s title and haiku to me at danrav200@gmail.com . You can also use the comment box in the upper right hand corner of the web version of this post to submit your entry. Or, facebook messenger.
Next Tuesday I will post the photo and submitted haikus’s as the post of the day. The author’s name will be included unless otherwise instructed not to include. Looking forward to reading and posting your haikus!!
You can view the previous “your turn tuesday” gallery of haikus here- https://may-king-sense.blogspot.com/2021/04/your-turn-tuesday-9-gallery.html
Thank you. 🦊❤️
your turn tuesday #9 gallery
untiltled
i’m stumped what to write
or maybe that is the point
a stump has me stumped
stephanie lynn
...
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imagine a heroic story or
a tale as old as time
a fantasy worthwhile
or a poetry book that rhymes
imagine art history titles
and a comic book or two
a biography, a best seller and a fancy
book review
i'd like to think your trunk is now pages in
a book instead of crackling firewood,
roasting... being cooked
so i'll continue imagining all the stories
and characters within
and leave your stump, your history,
counted in the rings
stephanie lynn
...
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if trees could talk
if these walls could talk
the whispering of pines
joe conroy
...
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the mighty tree stood alone
provided shelter to many who have flown
logs can't be their home
joe conroy
...
no longer oak-ay
rings marking my face
showing just how old i am
oh, how i have lived
normand chabot
...
tree talk
cut down - i'm showing my age
lean or fat, wet or dry
the chainsaw ended what nature intended
thomas might
...
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round and round we go
wherever life can take us
we will roll forward
eileen brennan
...
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all those years of feast
and also years of famine
in your very core
dan ravasio
...
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years of life
time turns and turns
we continue to grow
june kushner
...
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life measured by rings
time passes by way too fast
i hope i brought joy
ed tabish
...
the gift of giving
generous trees
offer food, shelter, beauty
last, a forest seat
marilyn
(inspired by "the giving tree" by shel silverstein)
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how old is this stump?
just count the number of rings
amazing stories!
mary k fogleboch
...
rings of life
rings tell age thick thin
rough hard bark protects
chunk breaks through at end
elizabeth plunkett schalock
...
life
the rings on a tree bare its age
just like the wrinkles on one’s face
life is a treasure, age with grace
darlene cliver
...
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logging his stories
year after year after year
the old oak tree
yulan mimmy san
...
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come closer, my friend
and i will tell you some secrets
shhhh, just listen
yulan mimmy san
...
🦊❤️
on-off, come-go, up-down, start-stop
sunrise and sunset
shadows come and shadows go
just cycles of life 🦊❤️
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