Carpe Diem Tan Renga Challenge
the open window
screened with a web
leaf shadows
© Jane Reichhold
cicadas pierce the dense air
birds nap in the listless tree
© Tournesol’16
Poetry ~ Waka
Carpe Diem Tan Renga Challenge
the open window
screened with a web
leaf shadows
© Jane Reichhold
cicadas pierce the dense air
birds nap in the listless tree
© Tournesol’16
raindrops on roses
like diamonds in the sky
shine in the moonlight
©Tournesol’16
daily moments July 22 2016 Raindrops in the night
5-3-5 (lune)
Written for Haiku Challenge at PositivityBlogger, prompt “shine”
It’s hard to believe, you are no longer with us, Bruno. Your spirit, your laugh, your hugs. are so vivid in our memory.
looming swirls of grey
billowing
winds declare a storm
© Tournesol’16
Written for Haiku Horizons “wind”
Riding on the bus home late tonight she looked out the window and felt a surge of wellbeing.
river in the night
black ink scrolls
scribes to the full moon
letters of gold hues
moonbeams of happenstance
(c) Tournesol’16-07-20
Daily Moments July 20 2016 river flows

In spring I was delighted to see so many lilac trees lined along the streets in front of commercial areas. I wonder if that is an arrangement with businesses. Whatever the deal, it is simply breathtaking when they are blossoming at the same time.
Our city has ash trees lined on the side of streets and all along the boulevard in front of my home. These are the trees that shade the backyard of my son’s home as well, and I, along with his German Shepherd and Golden, like to cool off in their shade.
This year will not be one of those times, however. The ash trees in southern parts of Québec, Montreal and Ottawa are being attacked by Emerald Ash Borers from Asia. They were first spotted in Detroit in 2002 and quickly crossed the border to Windsor, Ontario. Scientists say they have been around probably since 1990.
What is unfortunate about this situation is the fact that too many cities plant the same type of tree …rows and rows rather than interspersing among a variety. Now with these trees all dying, we will be left with emptiness.
My son and I walked in a nearby park last Sunday and he showed me the holes in the bark of one ash tree. That`s where the larvae breed under the bark and suck all the life out of these beautiful ash trees.
rows of ash trees
leaves spreading sparingly
one last summer
one last summer
cycle ends before its time
mournng ash
© Tournesol ’16-07-09
Daily Moments July 9 2016 mourning ash Haibun
snow melting–
where ducks are nesting
soft moonlight © Issa
last romantic rendezvous
lovers skate on frozen pond
©Tournesol’16-07-08
coming to sea clifs
the off-shore breeze raises
a flower fragrance © Jane Reichhold
shoulders wrapped in Fabergé
softer than cashmere
©Tournesol’16/07/04
Whitecaps on the bay:
A broken signboard banging
In the April wind. © Richard Wright

Inspired by Richard Wright’s haiku…
roar of the rapids
dulls clang of autumn’s debris
moan of spring winds
©Tournesol’16/07/04

Sitting on the balcony at 3 am praying for a soft breeze. Leaves are still, hardly a waver until a sudden breeze makes one believe there is more to come. Times like this, makes more sense to set up a cot and sleep under the elm. It’s a special time, this week for her. Summer solstice falls close to her mother’s birthday, June 22nd. It is as if the moon is glowing in celebration of a blessed soul.
canicule en juin
rien de mieux pour apaiser
une nuit blanche
éclat d’une lune quasi pleine
solstice d’été
June heatwave
nothing better to pacify
sleepless night
glow of a moon almost full
summer solstice
(c) Tournesol’16-06-19
Daily Moments – savouring milk moon