#DailyHaikuPrompt #plover heavy cloud a plovers whistle weaves through

a bare tree stands alone in the snow... tenderness

The case of the curious sheep #coast #photography #sea #photo #nature #wales #cymru

titmouse calls... today's sky is as blue as your voice whispering in my ear secrets of the universe #tanka #TankaThursday

as if diminished by their labels wildflowers #haikufeels #haiku

staring boldly ahead black eyed peas #senryu

💜💜💜what a pleasure to read this on New Year’s Eve!

years end the streets littered with discarded dreams #vss365 #senryu

*working on a new pickup line. “SOOOoooo….um. You like bees or nah?”

pacing this warm hallway in my dreams im much older #tanka

forgive yourself— the river never asks where the water has been #haiku #poetry

stone of a cemetery angel impermanent me walkin' home #senryu

Sharing a picture from a walk in Colorado summer 2025. May all who see today’s image feel the warmth & promise of the simple things along your path all week. Take care of you and 💝 remember to call someone to say, “Hello 🐝” #PhotoShareMonday My 📸, pic from my iphone photo roll ©️

after solstice a single bird tries out a new song #haiku

a soft crackle— the turntable needle between memories #haikufeels #haiku #senryu

snow’s falling! I see it through a hole in the shutter —Masaoka Shiki (Sept 17, 1867 - Sept 19, 1902) Tr. Janine Beichman #haiku #micropoetry

nobody knows and somehow that helps #haiku #poetry

years end we count the things we did to survive #vss365 #senryu

translucent frog in the amazon jungle crystal clear all that is honestly true lies behind your smile #tanka #TankaThursday

holiday break dashing through the SNow IT workers #senryu #IYKYK

steel fingers in worn leather gloves ... her breath ends #senryu #leather

Dust of Snow The way a crow Shook down on me The dust of snow From a hemlock tree. Has given my heart A change of mood And saved some part Of a day I had rued. -Robert Frost #SmallPoemSunday #poetry

a verbal misstep hitting my head on the nail #senryu #SenryuSunday

wind in pines— something wiser than me is breathing #haiku #poetry

winter dusk when dad would phone #micropoetry #haiku

the heavy silence does not bother the spider still in the window while I whittle the hours with shreds of light I have left #tanka #micropoetry #poetry #poetrycommunity

she follows the boot prints you left in the snow she builds a paper house and waits for you there #tanka #TankaThursday #surreal

autumn rains and two little houses by the swollen river #Haiku by Yosa Buson (1716-1783) (from book Classic Haiku, Tom Lowenstein, 2007) #micropoetry

next to the urn a canning jar for her memories #PJJournal #prompt 08 #WritingCommunity

By Chen-ou Liu: For Ernest Hemingway who claimed the important thing for a writer is to tell a good story... The best ones are liars. at daybreak Death has a boot on my neck the first line for him I'm a slave to words #TankaThursday boot neverendingstoryhaikutanka.blogspot.com/2013/09/a-ro...

Welcome to PJ's prompt feature! We invite you to write senryu concerning: #ash (with or without the word in your senryu) What is senryu? It’s similar to haiku, but centered on humans Find out more here: www.hsa-haiku.org/hsa-definiti... Tag: #PJJournal #prompt 08 #WritingCommunity

stiff breeze... another meaningless rant knocks us over #senyru

An #Advent of #haiku Day 17 Five ku published in one of my favorite journals- Failed Haiku. I was so sorry to see it go. My thanks to all the editors that published me throughout the years and special mention to kelly moyer ‘Failed’ Editor who published the ones below

mid December still waiting for my doge check #senryu

recalling our younger years walkie talkie #vss365 #senryu

bare tree- still good at holding sky #haiku #poetry

Hello Blue Sky writers, you're invited to join me every Sunday for #SenryuSunday. There are no prompt words, just post your original Senryu poem to the hashtag, & visit the hashtag to enjoy everyone else's work. Here's a link with more information on the Senryu form akitahaiku.com/what-are-hai...

The world would be happier if men had the same capacity to be silent that they have to speak. —Spinoza Dutch Philosopher

mid December hanging heavy in the air the scent of war #haiku #senryu

run down the smell of cheap sex on $5,000 leather seats #PJJournal

Look, you can stay here living in the past if ya wanna'. But, just sayin' for me....I already have my Valentine’s Day decorations up.

parting clouds I pour myself into the sky #DailyHaikuPrompt #haiku

thin ice - I hear my other life #haiku #poetry

Appetite slims - puncturing his belt another notch. #PJJournal prompt 07: leather #WritingCommunity #Senryu #poetrycommunity

Just another husk cooked at the altar of commerce reporting for duty.

Scattered fragments of a rant masquerading as midnight prayer.

yellow leaves falling relieve the maple tree of its burden I prefer encumbrance to living without you #tanka #TankaThursday

An #Advent of #haiku Day 11 Published this week in Haiku Dialogue from the prompt/Working with the Soil Thank you to guest editor, @arvinderk.bsky.social

Welcome to PJ's prompt feature! We invite you to write senryu concerning: #leather (with or without the word in your senryu) What is senryu? It’s similar to haiku, but centered on humans More here: hsa-haiku.org/hsa-definiti... Tag: #PJJournal #prompt 07 #WritingCommunity #poetrycommunity

eleven months in a nation’s illicit acts include piracy #vss365 #senryu