Tournesol is still tilling the soil dans un jardin; slowly planting a seed here and there, hoping to see poetry blossom...a labour of love.
This blog will host short form poetry such as Haiku, Tanka, Tilus, Lanturne, Shadorma, Senryû...
I know I did not have the time to reflect on the prompt, I wrote these at breaks at work yesterday. The first image I had was a pebble in a shoe. Thanks for reading:)
Nice... A very different take on the prompt...
ReplyDeleteI know I did not have the time to reflect on the prompt, I wrote these at breaks at work yesterday. The first image I had was a pebble in a shoe. Thanks for reading:)
Deletethe moment when we notice about ourselves amidst the chaos of life !
ReplyDeleteThank you for your comments. It is a time I am reminded how I take the time to rest, recoop when stopping at a truck stop on a long trip alone.
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