Showing posts with label tanka. Show all posts
Showing posts with label tanka. Show all posts

Thursday, 18 April 2019

2019.6 A List of Things

Things That Bring Smiles
You breeze through the door;
You rock sideways in your seat,
Bursting with rockets.

Things That Won’t Leave
That sparkly bath bomb;
Grand National 2010;
Hair dye fingerprints.

Things You Don’t Remember
How I take my tea;
Open crisps: invitation;
That Grand National.

Things That Wake Me Up
Slammed doors – car or house;
My name, a kind hand stroking;
You suppressing tears.

Things That Send Me To Sleep
A kind hand, stroking;
Your voice shares that well-loved book;
Crackling woodfire.

Things That Bring Tears 
Too much compassion;
Sister Act: that one high note;
July’s final gasp.

Things That Spark Poetry
Injustice; work stress;
Family; love; eavesdropping;
Pivoting seasons;
Memories of home; the sea;
At the right time: anything.

Already falling behind my self-imposed target of two per day for the rest of the month, but I continue to strive with this Pillow Book-style poem (thanks for the prompt, NaPoWriMo), done as six senryū stanzas and one tanka, because that seemed appropriate for the original material.

Sunday, 9 April 2017

2017.9 - Tracks

Skin prickles UV
memories and the sharp drop
to unwonted sleep
Tomorrow: sunburn, regret,
Whiplash and new friends. Enough.


It's been a long few days and I keep plummeting into microsleeps (luckily after I stopped driving). I'm invoking Emergency Tanka.

Thursday, 10 April 2014

#10 On the First Sunny Week in April

Today is smiling,
No longer shy over bare
Shoulders of branches.

We are awash with
A froth of blossom, giddy
With fertility.

Greens are glossier,
Windows give back more blue, and
Hearts burden us less

We squint into kind
Brightness, ease shoulders against
The sun’s warm caress,
Grin to feel Spring’s fingers tug
Our hair, quaff drafts of cool air


For those of you interested in such things, I've combined three haiku/ senryū as verses, with a final tanka.

Friday, 12 April 2013

#10 Indelible

Tanka - challenge prompt - are only slightly more difficult than senryū...

All that remains is
For you to inscribe my laws,
Ensure they're obeyed.
But remember, son, he said
That they don't apply to me.