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Tan Renga
Having met through the Spring Haiku 09 Blog last week, Pamela and I have begun working collaboratively. We have written two Tanka Sequences and are currently writing Tan Renga. We humbly offer the poem below and hope that it will speak to you on some level.
at the altar
I offer snowdrops
and a prayer
this springtime rift
too much to endure
Paul Smith & Pamela A. Babusci March 4th 2009
Having met through the Spring Haiku 09 Blog last week, Pamela and I have begun working collaboratively. We have written two Tanka Sequences and are currently writing Tan Renga. We humbly offer the poem below and hope that it will speak to you on some level.
at the altar
I offer snowdrops
and a prayer
this springtime rift
too much to endure
Paul Smith & Pamela A. Babusci March 4th 2009
i traveled a moonbeam tonight
i enter the garden gate mimosa tree shadowing the stone buddha
gathering johnny-jumps-ups to press half moon over my shoulder
innocent violets surrendering to the white butterfly
a ladybug on jacob's ladder i count eight dots
pink morning glories on the trellis growing taller each day
inch by inch the caterpillar climbs oppressive heat
maidenhair ferns flowing yielding, yielding flowing
a spray of forget-me-nots on the porch swing
lying on a hammock my straw hat askew
setting sun a hummingbird leaves the trumpet vine quivering
torrid night even the fireflies are hiding
shooting stars moondust showers
i traveled a moonbeam tonight searching for you
Pamela A. Babusci
one-line haiku sequence
Raw Nervz Haiku 1997
tanka
spring rain
a gentle reminder
of our first affair
so distant now, it only
chills me to the bone
Pamela A. Babusci
1998
a gentle reminder
of our first affair
so distant now, it only
chills me to the bone
Pamela A. Babusci
1998
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