looks like a flower (haiga)

We are asked to write a haiku  with the same topic in 3 varied haiku

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first dandelion
daring little bud stretches
basking in the sun

3-5-3
dandelion
knocks on spring’s door
beaming

free style
yellow weed
looks like a flower
gulps sun rays

© Tournesol ’15

CP Ghost Writer

Depression (haiga)

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darkness falls
in silent communion,
a time to pray

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CPHK Depression

flaunting willow (haiga)

weeping willow

standing guard,
the weeping willow flaunts
the floral garden

I breath in nature,
the weeping willow shows off
a crow caws

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near brush of colour (haiga)

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dormant nature
sun gently nudges
slumber stature

children’s toys alive, awaiting 
chortling patiently in hope

© Tournesol ’15

Written for Justine’s challenge at Eclectic Corner – Splash of Colour

slow melts ( haiga)

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pets shed their coats
cars still tucked in hydro plugs
thaws like a slow dance

sub-zero nights help the sap
fun filled days at sugar shacks

daylight lingers
lovers dine in dark cafés
after sunsets

(c) Tournesol’15

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lost seeds (haiga)

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their feeder rocks
the river drinks their seeds
a worm wags its tail

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paralyzed in pain (haibun)

Everyone had left for school. The hush in the house was deafening. Edwina lay in her bed, swimming in her tormented pain.  Soon she would have to get up. Her eyes looked to her right on the bedside table at the clock. It was 7:45 and she had to be at work at noon.  How would she make it on time?  Would she even try this time?  She closed her eyes tightly, annoyed that she had not improved over the months.  All the weeks of therapy, medication…nothing seemed to get her out of this “bain de torture”.

(haiku)

annoyed with self
wades in blistering pain
still awaits the hush

If she did not move any part of her body, breathed lightly and slowly, she might not hear her heart pounding in her ears.  It was all in her head, they all said. There was no reason to feel tormented with what no one can see.  There is no evidence that she feels what she feels. No proof of the sounds she hears. If only someone could possess her whole being, for one split second, they would surely jump out of her skin, she thought.

thescream

(tanka)

lays in wait
tremors stir inside her soul
grisly scream endures
tormenting thru and thru
‘til long  desired hush

© Tournesol ’15

annoyed * hushed * pain

Heeding HaIku with HA at Mind Love Misery’s Menagerie

willow weeps (haiga)

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drifting from mountains
sun shines on cornfields and meadows
the willow weeps

© Tournesol ’15

birdfeeder bully (haiga)

birdfeeder bully

 

pushy woodpecker
feeder over the river
thrusts his sharp bill

© Tournesol ’15

alley cat (haiga)

catlike call

 

tom strolls the night
winter moonbeams shed light
hears the catlike call

© Tournesol ’15