Skrivpuff: Gott humör.
Godis i lösvikt
lockar väljs läggs i påse
Gott humör vankasTa gärna en bit
sockrade geléhallon
eller ta flera
Skrivpuff: Gott humör.
Godis i lösvikt
lockar väljs läggs i påse
Gott humör vankasTa gärna en bit
sockrade geléhallon
eller ta flera
Carpe Diem #628, Ice skating.
a broken mirror
now the ice breaker pushes apart
the joys of skating
© Jane Reichhold
Figure skating is one of my favorite sports. I used to do it myself when I was young. My sister became a trainer. When EM and VM I am stuck to TV 🙂
My greatest favorrite is Evgeni Plushenko but I love Alexei Yagudin´s step sequences.
I am a big fan
Evgeni Plushenko – wow!
Figure skating – yes!
Carpe Diem Special #122, Richard Wright’s 3rd haiku.
I give permission
For this slow spring rain to soak
The violet beds.
© Richard Wrightchildren’s laughter
playing in the fresh puddles
trampling the clouds
© Chèvrefeuille (our host)
My TROIKU:
I give permission
for any child to enter
life school of todayFor this slow spring rain to soak
every sad story behind
shine a happy dayThe violet beds
lack a lavender pillow
Flooding in sunset
My HAIKU:
Spring rolly ground
some girls are playing hopscotch
the bench is empty
More about TROIKU.
whiteness fading soon
winter is not flowering
quite is our time
whiteness fading soon
erasing defacing ice
water holds tearswinter is not flowering
weather is caught by strangle
summer out of sightquite is our time
the wind squeaks in hollow grief
teasing children laugh
Carpe Diem Time Glass #14, Winter Wonderland.
This week I love to challenge you all a bit more to write a short chained poem -Renga – with a maximum of eight stanza following the classical rules (5-7-5; 7-7; 5-7-5; 7-7; 5-7-5; 7-7; 5-7-5; 7-7) and your last stanza (classically called ”ageku”) has to close the chain by associating on the first stanza.
Amelia in red
walking in her dreams along
greens dressed red too
All the dreams play white songs
wishing for more red and green.Camelia in red
waiting for admirations
while the leaves are sad
The snow rebuilds the chapel
the tears have a final homeThe coated street light
fills every dream and sadness
grief round the corner
performing dance starts here
wanting to embrace cold handsThe air is happy
breathing is for healthy life
the steps are sorry
Christmas time makes happiness
for other it’s worst time ever
Ps. I am thinking of all the children with addicted and abusing parents.
Carpe Diem #627, Fog/Ripe.
if taken into my hand
melting in the heat of tears
autumn frost
© Matsuo Basho (1644-1694)frost on the branches
melts in the early sunlight
life passes
© Chèvrefeuille (our host)lace edges
the fallen leaf
white with frost
© Jane Reichholdfrozen tears hang on
burdens of nature’s feelings
a child is missing

Skrivpuff: Stilla.
stilla i natten
andlös stämning omsluter
skorna passar ej
Ps. Det roliga med HAIKU är att den bjuder på oväntade överraskningar.
”Haikun får oss att kvickna till och bli mer medvetna om att vi befinner oss i en föränderlig tillvaro, mångbottnad och laddad med oväntade samband…” Helga Härle
Carpe Diem #626, Mountain Cabin.
mountain cabin
a wedge of winter sunlight
pushes in the doorway
© Jane Reichholdthin mountain air
surrounds this old mountain cabin –
I hear the stream
© ChèvrefeuilleTop cabin of earth
view is mighty breathtaking
winds making sole ice

Daily Prompt: Sweet little lies.
As kids, we’re told, time and again, that lying is wrong. Do you believe that’s always true? In your book, are there any exceptions?
You should never lie
I would never lie – truly
We make the true lifeAnd that is it – for sure
The world will be better now
Carpe Diem #625, Glacier.
a journey ends
where the glacier melted
a field of stones
© Jane Reichholdas far as I can see
blueish, greyish and whiteish snow
first glacier contact
© Chèvrefeuillecreeping and crawling
the glacier floats forward sight
melting out of time