first autumn morning (tan renga)

Tournesol dans un jardin 1 Minute

 

first autumn morning
the mirror I stare into
shows my father’s face.
© Murakami Kijo

hesitantly whispers
Who are you?

©Tournesol’17/05/10

CDHK – first autumn morning

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A little bit about moi: I am a mom, a nana, a sister, a woman, a friend, a human being…a youth counsellor, Family Life Educator. I have been working in the helping profession for over 25 years and volunteered in various capacities from youths to seniors. Tournesol is my nom de plume for haiku and other Japanese form poetry here at Tournesoldansunjardin https://cheryllynnroberts.wordpress.com I hope you enjoy reading through my daily waka. I also have another blog "Stop the Stigma" where I may stand on my soapbox now and then and hope it will become a place to drop in and share or comment on issues important to you. In that vein this could be a great way to learn from each other. http://stigmahursteveryone.wordpress.com

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8 thoughts on “first autumn morning (tan renga)”

    1. Thanks. Last year with this hokku I used my mom as the reflection…this time I thought of my dad…what a shock! But no one looks like him really. We all have traits from my mom’s side.

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