Back to re-writing
Hammering out story lines
Bleeding for my craft
Back to re-writing
Hammering out story lines
Bleeding for my craft
A simple haiku
Poetry with rhythmic lines
Simple and complete
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I will be honest. I took a small break on this blog and I am having trouble getting the muse to fire back up again. That’s why I wrote a haiku about a haiku. Trying to generate anything to get me haikuing (is that a word) again. Thanks for following and have a great day, afternoon, or night – depending on when or where you are currently reading this.
Sky a hue of blue
Dawn replacing the nighttime
Brand new day is born
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I opened my curtains after getting out of bed this morning and was hit immediately with a view of a gorgeous clear sky. It helped to inspire this Haiku and seeing the world start is another reason why I am glad I am a morning person. How about you? Are you a morning person or a night owl?
Another friday
A long week comes to an end
Time to rest a bit
Wooden boards creaking
Footsteps that are not my own
Walking on the floor
Bleak cold grey headstones
Fresh light of dawn breaks on them
One grave is empty
In the darkened room
Nightlight protects the children
From monsters unseen
Deadly shape shifter
I hear your howls at the moon
Tonight it all ends
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I fear no silver
You cannot defeat me now
In my beastly form
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Claws slash, rip, tear flesh
Hunter and creature battle
A gun blast echoes
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A month of days pass
Fever, chills, tormented soul
Full moon on the rise
Standing in shadows
Vampire watching his victim
Lusting for rich blood
This was the first Haiku I wrote for the challenge this week. I just couldn’t wrap my head around what to write for the word “pin.” It was getting frustrating. Below are the three lines I came up with.
I can’t pin it down
Can’t think of a good Haiku
Too tough this Monday
Then these two popped into my mind.
I think they sound decent enough.
Pinned under a car
Spider-Man swings into help
There to save the day
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Hair pinned up and neat
Ready for the junior prom
Waiting for her date
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Anyway, do you want to take the challenge this week?
Check it out here: Haiku Horizons
My great haiku muse
Sitting silent and alone
Waiting to create
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I know a lot you signed on for this blog because of my poetry and haiku. I am sorry if it hasn’t been popping off with that subject matter as of late. I honestly haven’t had the motivation to do it. Most of my poetry is on the fly. It pops into my head and I sit down to write out what is flowing from me. That hasn’t happened a lot lately. So, I have a lot of pre-scheduled stuff that I am letting fill the void. Next year I plan to scale back on that to just three days a week. I hope that maybe poetry and haiku will be more in earnest then. Who knows? The muse is a fickle thing and when it chooses to emerge again I will be waiting for it. How do you guys handle the drought when the muse takes a break? Just curious.
Barren Haiku week
Inspiration running low
Poetry tank dry
An aggravation
The syllables just won’t work
Confounded structure
Electronic friends
Well met through the Blogosphere
Virtual hand-shake
Running on empty
Nothing to write for this blog
Juices flowing slow
Tanked 1
Nothing in the tank
It is just empty and dry
I need some new juice